30 January 2016

Six Years

Happy Six Years to you, my very best friend.  Those two well-rested kids at the altar would make fun of us for mini van selfies, but that's okay because we would make fun of them too, naive little pip squeaks. I love you, sweet husband of mine. When I think about these years we've had, I cry every time. They have been TRULY beautiful. Thank you for your remarkable love for me (and our two girls).  At our 60th, let's do 60 nursing home selfies, just to really drive home the embarrassment for our kids-k?

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