11 years ago today…

I married someone that aggravates me to no end.

I married someone that loves me despite how much I aggravate him.

I married the future father of my children. (1.11.2002; 2.2.2004; 7.21.2005; 9.9.2008; 10.20.2010)

I married a super sexy man.

I married someone that makes me laugh.

I married someone that is great at fixing stuff around the house.

I married someone that has a disgusting chewing tobacco habit.

I married someone that is weird about touching his socks to the floor (he won’t do this…ever).

I married someone that stops to bring donuts home in the mornings sometimes even though he has worked for over twelve hours.

I married someone that has a laugh that makes me smile when I hear it.

I married someone that loves to play video games.

I married someone that wants me to finish school.

I married someone that makes me happy.

I married someone that cried on during our wedding.

I married someone that has watched me cry more times than any other person.

I married someone that cried at each of our children’s births.

I married someone that danced with his daughter at her dance recital and made the whole audience cry (It was to Tim McGraw’s “My Little Girl”).

I married someone that still kissed me on our wedding day even though I had the flu.

I married someone who danced to “YMCA” at our reception in the police hat as part of the Village People.

I married someone that still thinks I look good after having five children (even though I don’t think so).

I married someone I want to be with forever. Even though sometimes I don’t show it.

 

 

 

I love you Paul.

You are the best husband, father, and man.

I hope you know how much I love you. In case you were wondering… I do. Love you.

Forever.

Debbie