I married the man of my dreams. When you are married to the man of your dreams 12 years feels like forever but in a good way.
There are no secrets ( okay so maybe I do hide those Tim Holtz rubber stamp purchases)
We know each others likes and dislikes
We know how to push each others buttons ( and try not too)
We know how to finish each others sentences sometimes that is good other times not so much
We share our passion of traveling
We share our passion for fishing and relaxing at the lake
He likes spicy I like meat loaf
He loves the sun I turn into a vampire and can't stand the sun
His idea of mega shopping is Cabelas or Bass Pro mine is Aveda, Pandora and any rubberstamp store I can find
But we love each other with every breath we have in our bodies. We would give our lives to the other.
I would do this all over again and again and have
I can't wait for another twelve years and many more. I can't wait to celebrate our 50th anniversary.
I love you honey