I laugh now when my hubby says, "you didn't get me a present did you?"
I point out good looking women to my husband. Oh, and women with fake boobs.
I no longer make him feel guilty for going on a boys weekend. Instead, I make homemade cookies for him to share with his golf/poker buddies.
I make him feel my legs when they are freshly shaven. It used to be more of a common occurrence during the dating/newlywed stage.
I can tell by his breath when he's getting a cold.
I can point out my physical flaws without embarrassment
Ummm ... the three kids is evidence enough that we didn't just get hitched. :)
We can joke about each of our families without getting defensive.
I yell, "that's my hubby" when he makes a diving catch or hits a home run when we play co-ed softball together. And by the way, I know that's cheesy & I don't care.
My husband knows that sometimes "granny-panties" are called for.
He is my favorite person to be with and I have the most fun with him.
I love him more today than I did on June 7, 1996 - our wedding day! Love ya Jeff.
Wednesday, June 25, 2008
A Dozen (a belated anniversary post)
(I found a more recent pic.)
How I know I've been married for a dozen years.