this day has seemed on so many many occasions a long way off, like the gas station up the road when you know you've driven too far on empty. but its here and it has some smell of victory all over it. its been one year in late nights, movie dates, eating out, pajamas parties, bad gravy, orange juice bottles, lost keys, community, sisters, brothers and a million other things. it's been a year of commitment and hard decisions, mistakes and forgiveness,
its been a year of good times
i have so much to say here most of which would probably only make everyone grossed out and honestly i don't really want to do that. plus most of you already know.
LOVE YA BOO!!!!
been beat up and battered 'round
been sent up, and i've been shot down
you're the best thing that i've ever found
(i'll handle you with care)
reputations changeable
situations tolerable
baby, you're adorable
(i'll handle you with care)
cutecutecute!
ReplyDeletecongrats you two!
ugh... i love you guys so much... I really can't handle it.
ReplyDeletep.s. Remember when I would always say y'all would get together hahah ;)
haha. Lame rewrite.
ReplyDeletep.s. And, I bet he fell in love the day we took care of him when he was sick.
ILPOFY!
Put your elbows on the table;
I'll listen long as I am able;
There's nowhere I'd rather be.
I wish my husband was a writer...
ReplyDeleteIt's wonderful to read this.. I wish my husband was a man of words.
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