Happy Anniversary, Anoushigner!!! սիրեմ քեզի, նիշա ... սիրեմ քեզի, հովհաննես!

շնորհավոր ծնունդդ, լորիկ!

շնորհավոր ծնունդդ, լորիկ! Hope you can still read Armenian!!!!

New Year's Eve Parties?

There was a time when Marash Girl and Marash Boy were invited to, perhaps, ten New Year's Eve parties every New Year's Eve . . . The parties were fun! But one year, Marash Girl and Marash Boy decided to have fun alone (together) . . . neglecting to notify (as it was a last minute decision) the many friends who had sent them invitations. And, as they used to say in the old days, "That was the end of that!" . . . Whoops . . . Marash Girl meant to say, "That was the end of the invitations . . ." . . . not to imply that that was the end of Marash Girl and Marash Boy deciding to have fun alone (together)!

Happy Anniversary, Anoushig!

Marash Girl remembers the very day she and Marash Boy tied the knot at St. Gregory's Armenian Apostolic Church in Indian Orchard! And Medzmama (Azniv), Marash Boy's mom, (an Armenian woman who had survived the genocide of the Armenian people . . . but that's another story to tell later,) thanks to her freezer and her unending energy, had prepared 1,000 delicious lamejun which were served at the garden wedding reception in the orchard behind the church . . . served by (not Medzmama) the caterers who made and served the punch and the wedding cake.  It was a beautiful day for the orchard wedding, and a beautiful day which forecast a lifetime of happiness!  Thanks be to God!