Sometimes, when Mike tells me he loves me, I'll ask him why...because sometimes it's hard to believe in miracles.
But a miracle exists, every day. Our happy life.
3287 days ago I put my hand in his and said, "I do." and I still find myself wonderstruck at the goodness of it.
sometimes you two are so cute I want to gag.
ReplyDeletebut I still love you dearly
Aw....
ReplyDeleteHey Breda, could you give me some of your stem cells and a petri dish?
ReplyDeleteI've been married almost 35 years, and I'm still amazed at how lucky I was to find the lady that I married and who puts up with me.
ReplyDeleteYou're adorable.
ReplyDeleteHelp, I'm getting diabetes.
ReplyDeleteSeriously, you two are lucky.
So this makes your 9th anniversary? Congratulations! :-)
ReplyDeleteCongrats you two lucky ducks!
ReplyDeleteAnd at LEAST 50 more years...:)
Ah, you and Mike are a lovely beacon of hope to the rest of us!
ReplyDeleteI just stumbled on your blog from another. How wonderful Brenda! Congratulations! I had just passed my 25th.
ReplyDeleteLucky girl! Lucky guy!
ReplyDeleteCongratulations you two.
What can you say to that but "Awwwww!"?
ReplyDeleteCongrats, y'all! :)
(I see that Squeak and I are the big geeks who reached for our calculators... ;) )
Ah, yes, but did you divide the number by 365, or by 365.25? lol
ReplyDeleteNo, I totally boned the leap year thing. I thought "9.04th Anniversary? That's odd..."
ReplyDeletecongrats!
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