On 24th July 2011, my Glugster and I celebrated our first wedding anniversary!
I shoulda put this post up on our anniversary and I don’t know why didn’t… So I’m backdating it so it’ll be published on the right date, if not the right day.
I am truly the luckiest woman alive! I musta done something right somewhere along the line…
I am married to a man who loves me and treats me the way every woman is sure she should be treated! He respects me and my opinions even if he doesn’t agree with me. We talk often, having wonderful conversations about all kinds of things and people and situations, and sometimes we just talk nonsense and giggle for the fun of it.
He loves me and trusts me, as much as I love and trust him.
Should I fall ill, he drives the knucklehead to work and cooks dinner- without having to be asked to do so! He will stop off at the shop on the way home from work and come home with a tin of Cherry Coke or a punnet of crab salad because he knows I love it. He knows my limits and he knows I am capable of a lot more than I think I am!
He supports my ideas and my hare-brained schemes, and pushes me to follow through with things that would otherwise have remained pipe dreams.
He indulges my need for almost constant physical contact and he regularly surprises me with little things he knows I will love.
I’ve said it before and I’ll say it again – I am the luckiest woman alive!