It passed us by, without any notice, last Monday. The date when me and the Mr had been an item for a quarter of century! Let me repeat – A QUARTER OF CENTURY! It is crazy. And so much fun. Every single day he makes me laugh. Every second, he makes me furious.
When we met in my late teens I daydreamed of two boys with him. Never could I imagine we’d get the great ones we’ve gotten (well, well maybe not all the time but that is a separate blog post).
Anyway, I love him very much. We are very alike while we, to semi-quote Jerry McGuire,: “He completes me”. Stays solid when I’m not (which happens every now and then…), brings me up when I see oh so grey skies.
Let’s go for 25 + years more.

