I love being married. It’s so great to find that one special person you want to annoy for the rest of your life. ~Rita Rudner
I found that ONE special person on August 1st 1985. A blind date.
The smiles and laughter have outweighed the shanking’s….
by a mile.
That could possibly be considered domestic abuse today. I am just sayin’….things were lighter in the eighties.
He is so loveable, I just want to eat his face. That usually only happens when he gives me martini’s though.
Yes we are made for each other. Who else would have us?
Cheers to 20 more…and then some.
I was informed that dinner reservations have been made for Saturday.
Who knew Chic-fil-a accepted reservations?