Nine years

On Monday Marty and I celebrated nine years of marriage.  It's always been our tradition to eat a frozen pie. 

Since it was on a Monday, we went on a fun date Friday but then just stuck around home on the actual day.  It's actually really fun to share it with the kids because Brynn still thinks romance is the greatest thing on Earth, and even the Little's get into it.  Gabe kept telling us "Happy Birthday." Camille provided the comic relief with the classic "pie-in-the-face" shtick.   BandB set the table with candles and goblets and Brynn had to dress up.  Which included a scarf and gloves...in AZ in August.  For FHE we watched our wedding video.

I think BandB wound up taking about a million pictures of us (the camera is usually off-limits and they love feeling grown-up and useful).

And then to prove we aren't that old, we had to try a selfie.  The poor selfie skills combined with the Fisher Price slide in the background is a reminder that maybe we actually aren't quite as "current" as we were when we first got married. :)  But time certainly does fly when you're having fun....