Scott and I got married 13 years ago today. His groom's cake was chocolate with Han Solo and Princess Leia atop, plus some really awful purple flowers I've opted not to recreate here.
And now we have a Yoda. (Not true to George Lucas' original storyline, I know, but height specifications limited me to Yoda or R2D2. And don't even ask why they're all on a planet with a chocolate icing lithosphere.)
Happy Anniversary Love!
I asked Owen to take a picture of Scott and me with the cake, and he delivered on his first try. Scott's in trouble now that there's a third person in the house who can take "couple" shots of us.