On our 8th wedding anniversary....
It seems like a lifetime ago. Half my bridesmaid weren't legal to drink. The pictures were taken on film and we are about 12 years old and so in love. I would die if I went to the wedding of a 22 year old and probably be taking bets on how long it would last. I think even at 22 it was pretty clear we were perfect for each other and, more importantly, that no one else would ever deal with us (mostly me), so it was a safe bet that we would last.
It's the pottery anniversary so we will probably try to find some clay and act out the scene from Ghost tonight. Or, we will go have dinner at the same restaurant as our rehearsal dinner and one of the bridesmaids who wasn't legal back then is coming over to babysit Sam. She still can't drink, but this time because she's pregnant, so I guess not too much has changed.
I loved the view from our wedding, but I am loving this view a whole lot more eight years later.