Rick and I celebrated our 15th anniversary last week.
Here’s what it looked like: the dog and I were driving home from dropping the kids off at school when I spotted a familiar figure walking down the street. Remembering the date, I pulled over and wished him a Happy Anniversary. He came over to the driver-side window and gave me a kiss. I went home and re-financed the mortgage.
Fifteen years is a long time in a life and in the world. When we were married in 2002, wedding invitations were always cream colored, George W. Bush was president, and no one had ever heard the terms “social media” or ISIS. Half the country still had landlines. Everyone else had flip phones.
We ourselves have changed, too, in these years. Here are a few things I’ve learned:
- Goetsch is not, in fact, a lateral move from Carlson.