There is so much that should be on this page but today the only thing that can be talked about is, Where did it go? Or another way of saying it is, What the hell happened?
I celebrate today 33 years (yes this counts from when we started dating), of more than than I could ever have dreamed of:
More worry, problems, sleepless nights, endless questions, and things to do.
More kids with worry, problems, sleepless nights, endless questions, and thing to do.
More "I want to paint this" and "The yard needs that".
But the thing that that I celebrate more than the others, is that somehow 33 years ago, I was lucky enough to convince a beautiful special lady, that I was worthy of a second look. Was I? Well that is yet to be known. But I will keep trying.
I have told her today by phone, but let this be the equivalent of me shouting from the roof, "I truly treasure my wife!". Not because she is my wife, but because she is Libba.
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Wayne, I always knew you were a romantic! We never did get to the brandy and cigars last summer, but I'd sure like to have some now! Has it really been 33 years??? OMG! All I can say is: you chose the best.
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