us at the fair where we first met. * not the greatest picture but not bad for our little 6 yr old photographer.Saturday Oct 10 was the 11 year anniversary from the day my husband and I first met and the crazy goofball fell madly in love with me, j/k. I’m not going to put you to sleep with the mushy gushy stuff, but I just would like to say how truly blessed and lucky I am to have such an amazing husband and best friend. I’m honestly living in a fairy tale love story. I can’t believe it’s been 11 years. We met at the graham county fair and we have made it our yearly tradition to go to the fair every year and sort of reminisce in our early years, and honestly the older I get the harder it is to go on these crazy rides. Being an adrenaline junkie it makes me very sad that I now get sick on rides, I guess I’m officially an old fart, dang it.
I feel my husband and I are one of the few survivors of that happily ever after breed, and would love to go around converting the non believers. I wish everyone could be euphorically happy in love. It flatters me when people comment on what an amazing relationship I have with my husband, or say I inspire them, or write a report on us—love ya Ash, or they tell me they want what I have and ask me for advice—honestly everyone could have what we have. We aren’t superhero’s or from another planet or any of that—we are just a normal couple, well a ridiculously good-looking couple I might add ***(Humor is a must if you want to be blissfully happy) and if you want an amazing marriage you can have it.
On a side note: I don’t mind all the very personal questions or hearing every intimate detail about various relationships problems even if you are a complete stranger, and I’m happy to help in anyway I think it might just be easier to just address some of these questions in a blog, I know if you have ever tried to get a hold of me you know what a nightmare it is I’m truly sorry and I think we both know I would be lying if I told you my hectic lifestyle will calm down some day, so hopefully I will make it up to all of you who are still waiting for me to get back to you—I really love you, I promise—I just can’t be reached by phone and email is of the devil I hate email!!!! But I do blog and I’ve become addicted to facebook, so I’m getting better.
Ok now that we know that I hate email and that I have a really ridiculously good-looking husband lets move on.
I had just an amazing time over the weekend and over the past 11 years.—AND we lived happily ever after the end.
See I told you I wouldn’t bore you with the mushy stuff but if you are dying to know you can go to. . . .coming soon.
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