Ed loves Red Lobster. I know we haven’t ended up there every year since we were married for his birthday, but certainly three out of the five. As we were sitting there on Saturday evening, we were trying to figure out which years we had gone and which Red Lobsters. We couldn’t really agree, and I have totally blanked out one of those birthdays, but watching Ed and the kids looking at pictures from our afternoon on the farm after we had eaten reminded me of his birthday just after Emry was born:
And look how we have changed in such a short time:
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