Tigger and Eeyore

There we are! Aren't we cute. I'm the grey one by the way. The one looking morbidly at the dirt I'm sitting in. The bright orange fellow mid bounce would be my husband. We have a perfect marriage. We're alike in all the things and dissimilar in everything else. It's a crazy balancing act that must have... Continue Reading →

Odd Forms of Romance

My husband is not poetic. He’s sincerely romantic, by that I mean he buys flowers, lights candles, and takes me on impromptu date nights. His sincerity is invaluable to me. What I’m trying to say is that he doesn’t SAY romantic things. Usually, it’s just, “I love you” or “I love you more than anything”.... Continue Reading →

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