They warned us that it would be too cold, suggesting we shouldn’t do it. We’d freeze and wouldn’t enjoy ourselves.
Love is the Prize
For Better or For Worse
Recently, I got confused about my age. I had my birthday in the fall and thought I had turned twenty-nine, but it turns out that yesterday was my twenty-ninth wedding anniversary!
Look at these clueless children who married at the age of twelve. Okay, maybe they were a tiny bit older, I can’t remember for sure.
Can I be frank?
The Birth of a Blog
It’ll happen on this coming Sunday … the second anniversary of the day I posted my first blog.
Happy Birthday Lori’s Lane.
Please join me as I share the raw and honest beginnings of this blog, but be prepared, it wasn’t always pretty.
You know when you have found your prince because you not only have a smile on your face but in your heart as well. ~Author Unknown
Last year at this time, I blogged about a young prince and a maiden who met, fell in love and got married twenty-seven years ago.
On June 1st they are married for twenty-eight years.
This young prince isn’t much of a romantic, but he sure is a fix-it guy. He especially loves cars. Here is the fix-it project he’s working on now.
Happy First Birthday Lori’s Lane
I never thought I’d make it a week, let alone an entire year … and counting!
Twenty-seven years ago today …
… when men and women wore their hair long and high, fashionable women wore hats and ankle warmers, a Little twelve-year-old Maiden married a Young Prince (okay, maybe she was a few years older than twelve).
In the years before they met, the Little Maiden attracted attention by fluttering her large browns at the boys. The Young Prince charmed women with his alluring smile and catchy wit. Continue reading “Twenty-seven years ago today …”