Tuesday, September 11, 2012


*The thing about sharing any anniversary with a national tragedy is that you can't wish your significant other a "Happy Anniversary" out in public without feeling like a total asshole.
I tell that joke every year somewhere.
This year I say it on my blog.
It never gets old.
Maybe because I only tell it once a year.
"Happy Anniversary joke!"

Happy Anniversary to my hubby too.

*and because this song works for two of the three.
'I pray you'll be our eyes, and watch us where we go, and help us to be wise in times when we don't know.'

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