Friday, February 05, 2010

Happy Anniversary to Jim and me: 33 years

Jim and I celebrate 33 years of marriage today. Appropriately enough, we are both off for a snow day today! We were married in the middle of an amazing winter storm in Ohio 33 years ago. It was a small ceremony in my parents' living room in front of a roaring fire, but most memorable. Happy anniversary to you, my darling. I look forward to many more.

"Sonnet 29"
When, in disgrace with fortune and men's eyes,
I all alone beweep my outcast state
And trouble deaf heaven with my bootless cries
And look upon myself and curse my fate,
Wishing me like to one more rich in hope,
Featured like him, like him with friends possess'd,
Desiring this man's art and that man's scope,
With what I most enjoy contented least;
Yet in these thoughts myself almost despising,
Haply I think on thee, and then my state,
Like to the lark at break of day arising
From sullen earth, sings hymns at heaven's gate;
For thy sweet love remember'd such wealth brings
That then I scorn to change my state with kings.
~William Shakespeare

Just to prove that I was not exaggerating about the snow, this is the next day when we started driving to New Jersey.


Mary on Lake Pulaski said...

Happy Anniversary to the cute couple!

friedaquilter said...

Lots of congratulations to you both! The Shakespeare quote is beautiful and the two of you looked so happy!! Have a wonderful day together.

Dana W. Fisher said...

Thanks, Mary. It's been a real treat to have the day off together even though we are prisoners in the house. The ice is still coming down.

Thank you, Frieda. We have always felt very fortune that we found each other.
Warm regards,

jeanettesquiltin said...

Congratulations!!! Enjoy many more years together!!

Dana W. Fisher said...

Many thanks, Jeanette.
Kind regards,

quiltcat said...

What an adorable wedding photo! Happy anniversary to you and Jim, and best wishes for many more years of joy, health, and love together!

Dana W. Fisher said...

Thank you so much, Cat.
Warm regards,