How sweet it is...
Oh yeah. Today marks the 9th year of marriage in the bag.
How DOES she put up with me folks?
How DOES she put up with me folks?
My thoughts expressed... nothing more, nothing less.
"Finding my way in a Dark Night of the Soul since 2005."
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"Deep Thoughts" from Saturday Night Live ...
The whole town laughed at my great-grandfather, just because he worked hard and saved his money. True, working at the hardware store didn't pay much, but he felt it was better than what everybody else did, which was go up to the volcano and collect the gold nuggets it shot out every day. It turned out he was right. After forty years, the volcano petered out. Everybody left town, and the hardware store went broke. Finally he decided to collect gold nuggets too, but there weren't many left by then. Plus, he broke his leg and the doctor's bills were real high.
5 Comments:
Hey Brotha,
Congrats. It is because she has to. You are a very blessed man. What is the 9th year anyway? Wood, Paper, Aluminum?? May God give you many more moons together.
MJB
None of us knows the answer to that one, Miroslav. Some things are just meant to be mysteries I guess...
Happy Anniversary though!
There is nothing to put up with, only lots to love. I am so grateful to be able to share my life with someone as thoughtful, caring, generous, loving, kind, and compassionate as my dear ol' Miroslav.
Here's to growing old together. Cheers!
Your wedding was one of the happiest days of my life--really! I know that you have taken seriously your vows before God and He honors you with a happy home. Love to you both xoxo :)
Thanks All!
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