Today is our 20th wedding anniversary. My husband and me. 20 years. 20 years, three kids, ups, downs, good times, bad times.
I'm not sure how I feel about this. Everyone congratulates you. It's making me feel old.
On the bright side, Steve ordered up a beautiful snowstorm for me today. At least, that's what he said, that he ordered it for me for our anniversary. I love it. Best. Present. Ever.
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That's an awesome anniversary gift! Congrats! You aren't old, and neither am I. I refuse.
My husband knows no matter what anniversary, no vacuum cleaner and sure as hell no snow!
But I'm glad you liked yours. :)
Happy Anniversary.
Personally, I think medals should be awarded after 10 years.
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