Thirteen years ago today my husband and I were married at Silk Purse ranch just outside Las Vegas.
It has been a far more wonderful journey than I could ever have imagined.
For our anniversary, I wrote a rather lengthy love letter in pen and ink and discovered that no matter how many times you click the top of the pen, the spell checker does not engage.
Someday, I'll post the story of the rather bizarre circumstances of how we met- but since I just posted the world's longest story about a flying refrigerator, I think I'll just stop here for now.
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