Tuesday, July 10, 2007

Twelve

We celebrated our twelfth wedding anniversary this week.*

When I first saw my husband, I noticed a few things about him. First, his red hair. Gorgeous. Then I noticed his shoes. Brown brogues. Not white joggers (Hooray - someone with taste!) Then I noticed his posture. Very upright and tall.

I thought to myself: That's a person of integrity and style. Nice looking too. How do I get him interested in me? (The answer to that question is a whole other story.)

It's been a good 12 years and I'm lucky to have him.



*Well, actually, as my daughter just said, "We didn't really celebrate it, did we?" She's right. It was a busy day. But it was nice to notice.
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Kris said...

Wow, how time flies! Congratulations, guys. May the next twelve be equally wonderful - or even better! :)

2:09 PM
Cecily said...

I know. It goes quickly. And all you have to do is just keep breathing...

thanks for the good wishes.

12:43 PM

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