So, I’m sure some of you will gafaw and some of you will feel sick to your stomachs. Hell, I’m willing to bet that even the person this is about, probably won’t fully like it without a head shake and an eye roll. But, it’s my blog and I’ll do what I want and because of the day, she’ll forgive my romance.

When I met her, she was part time help at the store I worked at. She was cute and loud and not even close to anyone I’d ever met before. She was smart, strong willed and flirty and could really give a shit what you thought. Although after a few boos for a couple smoke breaks she took with our boss, she stopped taking them. 😉

She eventually invited herself to my house to watch a couple hockey games and when the game was over she went home. It was strange and intriguing. And here we are thirteen years later. Ten years with rings on our fingers and three of the most beautiful little ladies we could ever ask for.

There’s so much more detail, but you guys don’t need it all. Some parts are just mine. And hers. And ours.

There’s still no one, that from across a room can grab my attention and hold it. Even when she doesn’t know I’m looking. When I close my eyes, I’m held by the look in hers and I could stay there forever.

You see, she just does it for me. She just has that thing that can’t be explained fully. Ever. She’s just got it. And me.

X. Happy Anniversary, love.