Herein lies my completely chaotic postings about the delights and delirium of family living: Steve, Sarahbeth, and our three little Spazettes. I write about anything that spills out of my brain, so it's not always that interesting. Also note: If you require complete sentences from your authors, this isn't the blog for you. If you're still here after all the disclaimers, welcome to our little section of the world. It's a great place to live and be.
Sunday, February 13, 2011
Happy Valentine's Day
Since Valentine's Day is upon us, I had a notion that I'd have some deep thought about love stuff. But now, I'm not really sure what I'd say about it.
Other than HOLY COW do we look like little kids here:
I'm sure our wedding guests thought we looked ridiculous. Like a couple of grade school kids, dressed up in wedding costumes.
The good news: I'm more thrilled to be married to him now, a decade later, than I could have fathomed on that day. Love is much different and much better than that little girl in the picture knew it might be.
Happy Valentine's Day to the man who cleaned the entire house yesterday, bought me my favorite Lindor's chocolate, and took me out for sushi. I think I'll keep you.