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January 27, 2014

18 years ago yesterday

I said yes to being this guy's girlfriend.  One would think I would be sick of him by now.  And some days I am.  But most days, he makes me laugh.  I love him more now than I did then.  Plus, we make cute babies (AND NO, that does not mean I want more!).






In June, we'll have been married for 12 years.  Total craziness.  But I wouldn't trade it for the world.  Most days...

18 years later, we've gotten fatter and one of us has lost more hair than the other...


I like to think we get better with age.
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