Fifteen years ago today, I walked down the aisle of a small, white country church to wed the man of my dreams, my husband. Our wedding was simple and perfect just the way it was. Our wedding colors were rose and hunter green (still my favorite colors) and the bridesmaid dress was bought off the rack at J.C. Penneys. Our best man, my husband's brother who is now serving in Iraq, was only fifteen years old at the time. The church is the same one my parents were married in in 1972. Our reception was held at the nearby firehall and the meal was provided by my mom and my aunts - sandwiches, potato salad and baked beans. I cherish the memories from that day.
Happy Anniversary Dear!!!