Breaking the Rules
/My husband has one rule about my blogging our life.
Keep him off the internets.
Today, on our 13th wedding anniversary, I'm doing what I so often do. I'm disobeying him.
(In my defense, I was smart enough to make sure the word 'obey' appeared exactly no where in our wedding vows. I am many things, but obedient isn't one of them.)
I want the world to see the man I married and to know how absolutely proud I am that I chose him.
And I want everyone to know how ridiculously grateful I am that you have kept me.
To the man I love more than words can adequately express, happy anniversary.
I love you.
Thank you for being my Boo.
Keep him off the internets.
Today, on our 13th wedding anniversary, I'm doing what I so often do. I'm disobeying him.
(In my defense, I was smart enough to make sure the word 'obey' appeared exactly no where in our wedding vows. I am many things, but obedient isn't one of them.)
I want the world to see the man I married and to know how absolutely proud I am that I chose him.
And I want everyone to know how ridiculously grateful I am that you have kept me.
To the man I love more than words can adequately express, happy anniversary.
I love you.
Thank you for being my Boo.