my love

Not the little rug-rats this time. He's the original. And somewhere back a few weeks, we celebrated 8 years of marital bliss. No really, it has been pretty darn close to bliss. The 8 years part makes me wince a little (again meaning I'm just *that much* older than I remember), but the bliss part... accurate 98.7% of the time. And yes... I did say celebrate. I wore a dress. And high heels for goodness sake!