Monday, August 9, 2010

Happy Anniversary to the Cap'n

Today is my 13th wedding anniversary.  Lucky 13!  Woot!  We're very different now than we were 15 years ago when we first met.  We were both students at the University of Michigan.  I was his waitress.  But trust me, that's a whole other story.  And here we are, three kids later and still happy.  Of course, I'm still young and awesome, but he is forty.  That's old.  Though it's worth mentioning that in 3 years, when I hit that milestone, I will not be old.  Because I will be always be painfully and embarrassingly immature.

(Said in a Kasey Kasem voice) I'd like to send this one out to Cap'n Coupon.   From Lydia, his loving wife, for fifteen years of muskrat love...

xo, Lydia

ps: The Little Terror Suspects insisted I include this one too, because they love it so much

(Again in the Kasey Kasem voice) Since this post is taking you into double shot Tuesday, here's a second helping of America's favorite pop duo, The Cap'n and Tennille...

(c)Herding Turtles, Inc. 2009 - 2010


  1. Happy Anniversary, Y'all!!!!!

  2. Happy Anniversary! Just celebrated my first this year, can't wait to hit those double digits!!!

  3. Happy anniversary! (we, too, are U of M alumni. well, half of "us" is. I'm an EMU...)

  4. Happy Anniversary and Go Blue! (I graduated in 1997)


  6. Happy Anniversary! I'm a U of M alum too (graduated in 1998). Go Blue!

  7. Lydia, you are truly my internet twin. Although my footwear of choice is Crocs rather than clogs, I also celebrated my thirteenth anniversary yesterday and my husband and I have been together for 15 years. Hope you had a great day! I neither saw nor spoke to my hubby yesterday. He's away at sea for two weeks, so I'm alone with the four year old and 16 month old. I spent an hour after the kids went to bed cleaning out a disgusting fridge. I didn't even recognize half of what came out of there.

    Oh well. At least when he's away, I can watch True Blood without the sarcastic commentary and the eyes rolling out of the head beside me.

  8. Wow. Now I have a way to put it: Painfully and Embarrassingly immature. Is that what makes me read gossip mags, discuss it like I know them and attend NKOTB concerts to remember Jr. High with all the other middle-aged women there(still screaming and dancing)LOL!




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