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Today is our anniversary.  We’ve been hit with a nasty flu bug that has made us achey-breaky this week, and if I could somehow rip out my own throat, I probably would, but we’re together, side-by-side, working towards our future and dreams.  And I wouldn’t have it any other way.

From our first date to our wedding day may have been a mere 74 days, but I wouldn’t change anything about ‘our’ story for anything in the world.

I am so thankful for all that you are and all that you do for me and for all of us.  I appreciate and love you beyond my feeble abilities to articulate those feelings here.

I love being with you and married to you.

“With this ring, I thee wed.” Shitdoodles! Look at how SKINNY I looked that day! I’d me wed too! I still have the dress, if I cut off one of my legs, I may be able to get into it again…

And I love that you love me even more the fatter and funnier I get as the years pass.  That fact alone makes you the shiz-nizzle!

And then I kissed you like I meant it. And I did. And I still do. So there.

P.S.  Thank you again for such a delicious dinner (Gluten-Free Shrimp Alfredo!!) and for serving it to me even in all of my unbathed, make-up free, fatter-than-the-chick-you-married flu-ish glory.  You da bomb.

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