Another anniversary...this year to The Paris, a quaint neighborhood restaurant inside an old historic building. The food was delicious and the oh so French atmosphere was just right on a cold December night.
As we waited for our meals to be served we laughed about how on our wedding day we were so busy we didn't eat much more than a slice of cake and a cup of punch all day; we remember after becoming "husband and wife" in our hotel room that evening we realizing we were starving and had to get dressed and go down stairs to a little coffee shop to eat!
Bernie snapped a lot of pictures of me; I thought he was pretty funny and gave up posing. He liked this picture the best; so do I.
(And I got flowers too!)