Who would have known that 7 (Jeff's favorite number that he calls shevin) years later we would be getting married. This was from our rehearsal dinner.
If he's not screaming, "Hey Baby", then I don't know what is. This is before he grew all of his hair.
This is Grandaddy. He was Jeff's Best Man in the wedding. He is not doing very well right now. His birthday is the 23 of this month and right now we are praying he sees another one. We love you Grandaddy.
Me and Bradley, my baby brother. He gave me away at my wedding. For such a little man at the time he rose to the occasion. We had an awesome rehearsal dinner at the Rendevous. It was a ton of fun.
We had a HUGE wedding and again, we had a blast. It was just the start of many Wonderful Years. (OK, it hasn't all been smiles and wonderful, but I wouldn't trade it for anything.) We spent two years together before adding to our family.
This was a cruise we took back in probably 97.
Having two young children took much of our time for years. We wouldn't trade that time for anything, but as they have gotten a little older we have learned how important it is to find time for just us. We still don't get much, but we try.
(Yep we danced to Air Supply and sang every word of this five minute song to eachother. We still do it on request)