Twelve years ago today I followed through on the smartest decision I ever made. I married my husband.
Twelve years, three houses, five kids, two cats, three dogs and a fish (who is permanently ensconced at Grandpa’s Fishy Spa) later, and I wouldn’t change a thing.
Well, you know, I wouldn’t have moved to the Fried Bologna Capitol of our state if it could have been helped; but still, marrying him was the smartest thing I ever did.
And McH, if you’re out there, Happy Anniversary!