St. Patrick's Day marks 12 years since Matt asked me to marry him up on top a very cold and snowy mountain in Wolf Creek, Colorado. Pretty romantic idea, but for someone who hates being cold, it sucked to have to take off my gloves! I was very surprised, and of course, I said yes! I'm so glad I did...I love you, Matt!
In comemoration of that day, Matt brought roses home on St. Patty's Day...and no, they were not green! Here's a close up since I didn't think to take a picture until AFTER we got back in town from Amarillo...they were looking kind of sad...I picked the best one...
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Wow, how time flies!
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