Celebrate 8

It all began with
1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7 . . .
8 roses!

There was some scratchin' involved but no screams of winning the lottery were "herd."

They escaped to the living room theater where they sat back in their ultra-leather seats each with its own footrest, ordered dinner, and enjoyed the IRON MAN.

A quick reality check 3 1/2 hours later, found them thanking the babysitter, and getting the little guy into a bath and bed.


Never fear . . . the evening had a sinful and enjoyable ending with a big slice of Kahlua Cream Pie!

It was a
Happy Anniversary!