Tuesday, July 13, 2010
Yesterday was my 8th wedding anniversary. We had a nice day, a dozen red roses for me, a family dinner at Sweet Tomatoes, a relaxing evening on the patio by candlelight with a bottle of sparkling cider that led to wild romp on our newly upholstered bench. Oh wait, noooo, the romp part wasn't possible-- because we were chaperoned. She is living up to her nickname, BC. . . Birth Control! Can't you just see the frustration on his face! No really, we were both reflecting on what a blessing it is to be a family, in every sense of the word. So I thank Allah for the good, the bad, and the ugly for certainly the good times outweigh the bad. I love you, Waynie!