Geesh. That is like, FOREVER.
And not.
When I say 18 years, it sounds like forever, but when I think 18 years, it doesn't seem as if it has been that long.
I've decided I prefer the thinking of 18 years versus the saying of 18 years. Saying it makes me feel old. Thinking it I can ignore the reality that I am getting older and can just pretend that I'm still that young, 20 something year old who was in shape. And had abs. And had actual muscles.
ANYWHOOS! I digress (once again!). This weekend I decided that the Toad deserved a card for this occasion. 'Cause, supposedly, that is what I do, make cards.
Now, one thing you have to understand about the Toad and I is, we are not a mushy, googoo eyes at each other couple. We are snarky. And obnoxious (he, more than I, of course). That is how we show affection and love. Hey! It seems to have worked for 18 years + so far!! So, this image from Bugaboo stamps was perfect.