eleven years…and counting!

Posted on December 1st, 2015 by mountain girl  |  10 Comments »


Happy anniversary to US!


This card was waiting for me in the kitchen this morning, and it made me laugh. Eleven years ago today, I wore a white dress with snowflakes and a pair of red flats just like these (except we took off the bows). We had come to cold and snowy Stockbridge, New York to visit my family for Thanksgiving–and surprise! went home to Kansas City married. I had to break it to my landlord that I was now Mrs. Lucero and would be moving into my new house right away.Ā  Aw, snap.


Papa became a minister so he could marry us, Mama decorated the house with white lights and candles, David rented a tux and bought a ring, and I made a wedding dress–all in four days. It was great. If I had to do our wedding over again, I would do the exact same thing.


Since then, we’ve remembered each of our “month-iversaries.”Ā  Today marks Month #132. šŸ™‚


After eleven years, we’re still doing crazy things together, locking arms, and moving forward– now with three kids, three goats, a home, a truck, and a little piece of mountain to show for it.


Happy anniversary to my hay’it cowboy ever. <3

10 Responses to “eleven years…and counting!”

  1. Your Lion says on :

    “Hey Mountain Girl?”
    “You’re my hay’it!”

    Happy 132 Babycakes


  2. mountain girl says on :

    šŸ™‚ šŸ™‚ šŸ™‚

  3. Mimi says on :

    Happy Anniversary….ummm….this is still a public page, right?? Love ya, Mama

  4. mountain girl says on :

    Haha yes, you just brought it back to publicity. We’ll behave now. šŸ˜‰

  5. Kim says on :

    Happy Anniversary!!!!

  6. mountain girl says on :

    Thanks, Kim!

  7. Mom & Dad says on :

    Happy anniversary !!!!! We send you good wishes and much love šŸ™‚ / mom & dad

  8. mountain girl says on :

    Thanks, Mom & Dad!

  9. Jennifer Miller says on :

    Congratulations! I love that you have counted the months!

  10. mountain girl says on :

    Thanks! It keeps us constantly doing math, since we can never remember what the last month # was. šŸ™‚