We had plans to go away for an over-nighter, alone, but it turns out we had a house guest this week. So tonight, after Kent got home from work bearing beautiful red roses, we all went to dinner together--Kent, me, the kids, and guest (Christopher Adelman). We went to Texas Roadhouse (we had a gift card), and Brandt was intrigued by the treatment of those whose birthday it was. The birthday celebrate is made to sit on a saddle, has a light shined on them, and all those in the restaurant who care to participate give a salutary birthday whoop. Brandt felt that Kent and I should sit on the saddle and be whooped for our anniversary. He asked the waitress what they do for anniversary people, and Kent and I assured her nothing was required.
Today is also the day we celebrate Brandt's eternal day. He was sealed to us nine years ago. Again, the time has passed so quickly, filled with many good days. We are blessed. So, so blessed.
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