Eleven Years of learning, teaching, and laughing.
Eleven years of tears, stress, and struggle.
Eleven years, that has culminated in 2 children, 2 cars, and 1 house.
And one strong love that is starting to look a bit weathered, but all the stronger for the abuse.
Children have strengthened our relationship, not weakened it.
After 11 years, we are slowly starting to work together for the same goal.
We are growing together in so many new ways.
It is not perfect. No "perfect" thing ever is.
It is real, it is strong.
11 Years, and all I notice is that more and more of the good looking movie stars all seem to look like him *laughs*
He is the man of my dreams, even now.
11 Years today, I began a journey with an amazing man, and today I thank God and all the fates that it isnt over yet!
1 comment:
awesome!!!!! :) one of these days i gotta come visit you and get to know your man better and see why you love him so! .....if he could tolerate me, that is! ;)
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