24 years ago today, I woke up on my mom and dad’s couch. Now that I think about it, that’s odd because I woke up on a couch today too… the only difference is that 24 years ago it was because we had already moved my furniture out to my new house, and today it was because my 2-year-old is rotten. But that’s another blog.
I remember playing in the yard with Reggie (my beloved golden retriever) and feeling so guilty that I was leaving him for a week to go on my honeymoon. Ha….funny how things change. Now I leave my kids for a week, and I’m like… SEE YA…MAMA NEEDS A BREAK! But, that too, is another blog.
The purpose of THIS blog is to celebrate 24 years of marriage with this hottie…
|He's handsome... I don't care who you are!|
First of all, can I just say… we were babies and I can’t believe our parents let us get married!!! Even if I had been able to look into a crystal ball and see my future, I wouldn’t have believed it. There are a few things in my life that I would change, but walking down the aisle on July 21, 1990, isn’t one of them. There have been more happy times than sad times, more blessings than tragedies, and NOT ONE SINGLE episode of domestic violence. BAM.
We don’t live a perfect life (he’s grumpy and I tend to miss my hormone pills), but we live a good life with lots and lots of laughter. Is he my soul mate? Ummm… maybe… he has potential. I wish he would take me to more NASCAR races, and he wishes stuff that I can’t post in my blog (oops… sorry, kids) but we are a pretty darn good team at controlling the chaos on New Cut Road.
Happy 24th Anniversary to us!