It's been twenty-five years!
It was a mild winter then, just like the one we're having this year. We were married next door to the Governor's Mansion, in St. Paul. Our minister forgot about the exchanging of the rings and we had to remind him while we were saying The Lord's Prayer. Later he told us that he'd rather do a few funerals rather than a wedding because of all the pressure! Funny guy.
We had Chicken Veronica with green grapes and wild rice pilaf. Our wedding cake was poppy seed with raspberry filling. We also had champagne, and it tasted just fine that evening.
It was a wonderful night.
And it's hard to believe all those years have passed.
Here's to another twenty-five!
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