This weekend, Mike and I celebrated our 8th anniversary. I thought we weren't doing anything special because we had to go to Mike's work party, but I was wrong. First, we went to the Grand America for the party. We had dinner and a concert by Kurt Bestor. Afterward, we started to head for the elevators that would take us to the parking lot but "accidentally" got on an elevator that was headed up. We got off at the 10th floor and Mike opened the door to a room he had reserved. He stopped there on his way home from work and scattered rose petals all over and left some flowers in the room. I was pretty surprised. The next day we went to breakfast, the Joseph Smith movie, and stopped for some lunch at the Lion House. It was a fun little trip and a good anniversary surprise.
Here are the flowers my awesome husband got for me-- isn't he amazing!
