Remember that? Woo. Talk about a party. I'm pretty sure my aunts are still hung over. Like I said last year, six years ago we were flirting in dirty Baltimore dive bars. Four years ago we were moving in together in Philadelphia. Three years ago B bought some bling. And now, two -- holy shit TWO -- years ago we got married. There's also been the dog and the move and the house and all those good things crammed in between. Mature, adult-like things. Like the time we rented a gigantic slip 'n slide for all of our friends to get drunk and injured.
We celebrated our first anniversary at the wedding of one of my best friends. And then again with just each other during a weekend away in Provincetown.
This year we crammed almost all of our favorite things into a single weekend: live music, good beer, and delicious food. Saturday gave us the South End Jazz Festival followed dinner and (oh so many) drinks in Cambridge. Yesterday we spent a beautiful day listening to some awesome tunes at the Life is Good Festival. Doesn't get much better than that for me.
And tonight, I get to go home to this guy. I am one lucky girl.
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Congratulations! I cannot believe that was too years ago. Or that I've been reading our blog since well before they year of the bling.
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