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12-21-1990

20 years ago we promised to love each other, honor each other and help and serve each other for time and all eternity.  We had no idea what was in store but knew we wanted to do it together.  And, that we have done.  The innocent and happy couple pictured knew nothing of trials, struggles and heartbreak.  Yet, they knew nothing of sacrifice, trust and joy.  Our love has increased 20 fold and 20 years from now I expect to feel the very same way.
Happy Anniversary to my best friend.

Love,
Jenny

Comments

brees said…
Wow! 20 years. Congratulations. You two are the perfect match!!
Kasie said…
Congrats! You guys really give Jer and I something to strive for and look forward to :)
Naazju said…
We were looking through Tyler's pictures today for his birthday and, for his third birthday celebration, it showed him at your reception. Congratulations!
thekandiorchard said…
I love reading your posts. Happy Everything!!
Aimee said…
Wow, 20 years makes us sound old.

Love the 'stache, Russ!
Sherrie said…
Congratulations to both of you! Love your wedding photo.
Tamra L M Petty said…
BEAUTIFULLY said...I may have to copy and save that if that's alright with you. Congrats guys--20 years is something to be proud of!
Patti said…
I hope you are enjoying your little get-away!
That's quite the mustache!
Teacher Mama said…
Happy Anniversary. Love you!
Mama Janet said…
Happy Anniversary Jenny, you are such an amazing young woman. We hope you all have a Merry Christmas. John and Lisa and fam are all going to the beach with us, should be fun.
Kim said…
Happy Anniversary! That is so awesome! I must say you 2 look very cute:)

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