Oh, how I love Michael. Our relationship had a challenging year, but we made it to our 16th anniversary; and I think we made it stronger in our bond and more in love than we were last year. Well, more in love most of the time. Sometimes I want to karate chop that guy directly in the Adam’s apple. But only sometimes.
Michael is a good man. Good straight to his core. He takes care of me, puts up with my moodiness, and is committed to us. I, in turn, am committed to him. I love him. Truly.
I love him so much that we went all out and had a very romantic anniversary. Let’s see…Michael had to work but he worked from home so at least he was around. I went running with my friends in the morning, then had to rush around doing Relief Society responsibilities while he waited to have lunch with me. I was over an hour late for our romantic lunch of sub sandwiches.
Then we romantically went to pick up Eva from school.
The next evening we did go on a romantic date to a real restaurant with only adults around us. It was nice.
Here’s to 16 romantic years with my favorite husband.
Happy Anniversary, Michael!
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