I walked into my bathroom a few minutes ago and got a great big whiff of this guy and his cologne that he sprayed on before he left the room to head out into the big bad world to slay dragons for me.I am such a lucky girl.

April 14, 1990
Nineteen years, 4 homes,14 cars,4 children, 2 dogs and a ton of gray hairs! Wow!
The funny thing about time is that looking ahead 19 years sounds like an eternity. Looking back at time-it seems like a moment.
The older I get(and the more wrinkles that find me) the more I realize that I was/am very blessed to have married such a good man. I have many friends who married when I did and they are no longer married. I realize how blessed we are to still really like each other every single day.
Over the course of the last two years we have had many conversations with single young adults about marriage. We have been to over 40 weddings. These young adults are so scared about getting married. They have heard how "hard" it is. I often tell them that if a relationship is hard when you are dating it isn't the right person. I have never felt that my "marriage" was hard. I have been blessed to have one of the really good men. I chose well in the beginning. Now, have there been hard times? Of course. Life is what is hard. All the stuff that surrounds a marriage--jobs, mortgages, children, other people and their ideas, illnesses, messes, expectations, etc. These things are hard.
Being married to my best friend--not so hard.
Happy Anniversary!