49. y e a r s .
49. years. in. love.
Happy Anniversary to My [ok, fine . . . . . and the four other awesome off-spring's] parents.
You set the standard so high for a loving, amazing marriage. And I am thankful. I love the way you two interact. Mom, I love that Dad still opens your door. I love that you still make him amazing meals for "just the two" of you now. [I'll totally bring my family over if you need more mouths to feed.] I love that you run errands together.
I love that lunch at Costco is like Dad's favorite-est thing EVER.
I love that you support me in my crazy ideas/goals . . . . like crazy.
I love that other than that one "dang Christmas tree" fight . . . . . I never, ever, ever heard or saw you two fight. Nope. Never. So while I thought that "dang tree" was for sure going to cause a divorce 17 years ago . . . . I realize how amazing it is that that was the ONLY thing I ever heard or saw.
Thank you for letting me share a bit of your day with you today.
I. freaking. loved. it.
Don't worry, I won't turn up to dinner at "Fleming-ton's" tonight. ;)
I love you with all my freaking heart.
Emz
