I am reposting last year's anniversary post. Let's just say that my outlook on marriage is not what it used to be. That's all I'm going to say about that.
It's funny how fast time flies. Today marks our 19th wedding anniversary. You can read about our wedding day here and read about how we met here.
I scanned a few pictures from our honeymoon in Aruba. Despite the fact that I had cracked ribs sustained from wearing a medieval torture device (i.e. long line bra) and Mr. Sign's case of food poisoning, we managed to have a beautiful trip.
There aren't many pine trees in the tropics.
(Have you ever seen someone wear their pants higher than that? I probably didn't need a bra since my shorts covered my girls.)
Keep in mind it was the late 80's. Maybe I was starting a fashion trend?
We've weathered many crazy days with grace.
I can't imagine a day without seeing your face.
You've protected me like no one else would.
You helped me to see what no other could.
Thank you for these last many years
and for kissing away my glistening tears.
Without you, I don't know where I'd be.
I hope that you will forever stay with me.