Today (Monday, 18 August 2008) my wife and I celebrate our seventh anniversary. During the last seven years I have had an up-close and intimate look at what real, unconditional love looks like. In ways mostly unintentional I test my wife's patience and commitment almost daily, and at every turn she proves herself up to the challenge of living with me. Better men than I have expressed in more poetic words than I can string together their admiration and appreciation for the women who put up with them. I can only say that even their words don't express how much I love my wife. I love her more today than seven years ago.
Monday, August 18, 2008
seven years of plenty
Today (Monday, 18 August 2008) my wife and I celebrate our seventh anniversary. During the last seven years I have had an up-close and intimate look at what real, unconditional love looks like. In ways mostly unintentional I test my wife's patience and commitment almost daily, and at every turn she proves herself up to the challenge of living with me. Better men than I have expressed in more poetic words than I can string together their admiration and appreciation for the women who put up with them. I can only say that even their words don't express how much I love my wife. I love her more today than seven years ago.
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