Last night we celebrated eighteen months of love.  I like to say that eighteen of anything is amost twenty.  And I think that almost twenty of anything is pretty darn supercallifragilisticexpialidocious (as Mary Poppins likes to say).

I love love loved Mary Poppins.  Plus I had a very handsome date and who treated me to spectacular seats and an evening of magic and chimney sweeps and dancing statues.  He even shared his bag of peanut M&Ms with me.

Ryan woke up singing Chim-Chim-Cha-Roo!  Don't tell anyone.


ashley said...

I'm glad you had so much fun. Remember that a spoonful of sugar helps the medicine go down. And maybe it can add a little sunshine or pep to your mornings. You guys look supercallifragilisticexpialidocious! And so do your shoes. Did you dance on some rooftops or melt into a magical picture drawn in chalk on the sidewalk?

Meghan said...

aww yayy 18mos is big!! We are about to hit 11 months on monday :) we both are so lucky :) I misss you and tell ryan I say hi!!

Meghan said...

oh by the way.. you look gorgeous!