We used Sarah's fancy phone to find our way to the Bell County Clerks Office where we applied for our marriage license. The application process required much less authentication than we expected; it seems anyone with a drivers license can get married in Texas. The judge was a gregarious Texas gentleman and an adept master of ceremonies, mixing jokes and advice with his legal duties. It was a succinct ceremony, but a lot of fun. Afterward, we went to IHOP, in what I hope will become a new anniversary tradition. The afternoon was spent with Army paperwork and giving each other excited glances.