One Dozen

Twelve years ago, Jack and I were married on a blustery winter day in Nebraska. It was the start of our family and is an event I think about often.
If Jack looks freakishly thin, that's because he was, heehee.After being sealed for this life and the life to come (meaning we're married forever...sorry Jack. You're stuck with me), we had a small reception at night, which challenged even the best Nebraska driver to arrive without sliding off the road. We celebrated with friends and family and sta...