Anniversary 18

Eighteen years ago yesterday I married the guy in the bow tie.  He wasn’t wearing a bow tie that day.

He is a good father.

A thoughtful musician.

Handy around the house.  Or in this case, my mother-in law’s house.

My dearest friend.
And because of him all of this . . .

. . . belongs to me.


Psalm 113:9
He settles the childless woman in her home as a happy mother of children. Praise the LORD.

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