I look at this picture and can't help but smile. We look so young. And Luna actually looks clean. And the one nice thing about having had to buy a tent as a wedding dress is at least I know I should always be able to fit in the thing.
Here we are. Eight years on.
Just more dog fur and plastic toys than we could have ever have imagined.
Still love this man, that dog who's in the stars, and this crazy life we live.
Thank you, Hubster.