by Ashley Weeks Cart
These priceless images were taken just hours before James and I met. Ten years ago.
James may or may not have worn those same red shorts yesterday to his birthday dinner.
So it may or may not be false advertising if I made the claim that we’ve matured since that day a decade ago.
Five years later this happened. So clearly we managed to find something appealing in those mardi gras beads and that ski hat.
As someone commented yesterday, we’re crazy people. But somehow, it works.
Here’s to many many more decades of crazy.