Twenty four years. Sounds like forever, but boy has it gone fast. Rich and I are celebrating our anniversary today. We have accomplished a lot in those years. Almost raised three kids, moved four times, two times across country; once when I was 8 months pregnant, gone through too many cars to count, gone through the big hair thing, laughed, cried, gotten snarky, made up, and here we are, and never once doubted that Rich and I are supposed to be together. We have changed a lot; but always know we have each other. When we had Rich's 39th surprise party, I wrote and framed some things I love about him, I looked at them again, and still feel just the same.
I love.....
That he calls me everyday just to say "hi".
That he always wishes he ordered what I did at a restaurant.
When he plays "air guitar".
That after all this time he still thinks that I'm pretty.
That he still gets excited about little things.
That he is always nice to everyone.
That he has so many interests.
That we have already spent half of our lives together and I am still looking forward to the second half.
That he likes Kitty even though he isn't a "cat person".
That he always makes me laugh.
That he always thanks me for making a meal.
The he never gives up.
That he seems to be able to fix anything.( Except the crack in the wall, sorry honey...)
That he is mine.
4 comments:
How sweet of you Kim.. I couldn't have picked a more sweet daughter in law and know that God did it..
His plan is always the best...
I am sorry i forgot it was today.
Have a little something for you when you come this weekend.\
Loveing wishes...
I love you more after 24!!! your the best bunny. and i did fix the crack it just unfixed itself.
well you sure are some woman to have stuck with richie all this time......:) he sure picked up!!!! your the most wonderful sister-in-law in the world....i love you like a sister and more....and i think i like the air guitar too....he's done that since he was little...he even played seat belt guitar once or twice.. when he was little i used to love when he'd help little old ladies cross the street....i knew then he'd be a great hubby for a special girl...and i'm glad it's you.
Nice TWA, or however you spell it
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