happy anniversary
Three years ago today, I met 2.0. September 11th is a weird day for a lot of people. Some bad stuff went down. But when I met 2.0, I knew I wanted to take him home and bake things for him. You know, forever. It made September 11th one of the best days ever. And eight months later we were living at the Cat Farm together. So, here’s to hoping for good stuff and forgetting some of the bad. Here’s to life is good. And here’s to many more years of stuffing our faces full of icing-laden treats…
Only three years. It sure seems like it has been longer.
That’s because you can’t tell time, honey.
12 years ago today (after being together for nearly 4 years) Stephen asked me to be his wife. He proposed in a ruined abbey on a cliff top looking out over the North Sea. For me too this day has a different resonance, it’s important to think about the things that make us happy as well as sad.
Love the photo too, reminds me of how much I miss the sea : )
Lovely picture, lovely post, lovely couple…congratulations, my friend. (FYI, the farmer and I met 10 years ago last week – hard to believe how time can fly.) hj
That’s really sweet. You two birds do seem to be perfect for each other, I wish you all the best!
Love,
Michele
This post is just so nice and kind and loving. Did your blog used to be run by someone else?
oh jk I saw your response to 2.0 in the comments, it was you after all.
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