A Date Worth Remembering

Today is the anniversary of my first date with PTB (but back then I only knew him as Patrick Mitchell from church).  So these babies are now 5 years old:

Truthfully, when we painted them, I expected that the poor things would have to be split up so that Patrick could take his salt shaker and I could have my pepper shaker and the two of us could go on our merry, but separate ways.  Little did I know that 5 years later they would still be serving the both of us in the kitchen we share.

Thanks for a great first date, PTB.  I thought you were something special then.  Now I know it for sure.