If by "happy" you mean trapped with no means of escape...? Then yes, I'm happy

Fifteen years ago today, Ryan made the best decision of his life and married me. What am I saying? We both made the best decision. I can't believe two kids so young and stupid were able to last this long but we somehow make it work. Marriage isn't easy but I'm glad I get to experience it with Ryan. You know I'm not good about getting all mushy and sh*t but I'll make an exception just this once. I loves Ryan and especially love that he is a great dad, husband, provider, dancer of the robot, giver of compliments and not too shabby in the connubial bed. Here is a little photo history of our life.

Sixteen years ago we met in a BYU bowling class and this is pretty much what we did for the next 9 months.

Oh yeah! On to bigger and better things. I can't believe they let a 12-year-old girl and a 15-year-old boy get married in the temple.

We immediately started our family like good Mormons should by adopting Simon. Simon repaid us in puke.

We took trips to exotic locations.

Ryan graduated from university with an art degree. We really were setting ourselves up to make the big bucks.

I graduated from BYU eight months pregnant. That's a condition that all married women students have to meet to graduate. (I jest)

We procreated to the best of our ability. Grace and Hanna here and Evie in heaven. Oh and four other pregnancies. I relied on Ryan a lot during these times and I'm so glad I was married to him. Enough said.

Ryan decided that sitting at a computer designing genealogical magazines was not for him and changed careers. We got a cool car out of it.

Ry's a great cop/detective. Now he's a sergeant and that makes me proud. Plus we get an even better secret-ninja-car.

We've done a lot of other things in 15 years, built a couple of houses, gone on vacations, eaten at restaurants, etc and I'm happy I get to do it with Ryan. (remember he does do a wicked robot)

Here we are, fifteen years later and I think we are going to make it. I really do. When I think about our future I get excited thinking about all the things Ryan and I are going to do together. I've got big plans for us baby, big plans. I wuv you schmoopy! Now take me out to eat steak!