These kids.

Thirty years ago today, my parents were married. I snagged these fantastic photos when we were back in Connecticut last month, and I thought now would be the opportune time to share the wonder of my mother's leg warmers and my father's mustache, circa 1984. And then a photo of the two of them with an adorable small child (whoooo could that precious child be??) for good measure. 

In all seriousness, I'm so proud of how much they've given to their marriage over the years. They've set a beautiful example of self-sacrifice, dedication and joy in following a shared faith and goal. Congratulations, parents of mine. You deserve a Gatsby-sized celebration in your honor.