Short and sweet today.
I met this guy for the first time on this date, 26 years ago.
(I also cut his hair way too short yesterday, but we’ll move on from there. And no, it’s not this haircut.)
You’ve all read these posts of mine before. So I’ll be brief. He’s the best thing that ever happened to me and I acknowledge that gift every single day. I’m very lucky.
Here’s to 26 more years together, my love.
I’m not a flag waver. Actions speak louder than words or symbols. These days the Fourth of July is a celebration of the day we met. When things change in Washington and we once again can honestly say that in this country, “We hold these truths to be self-evident, that all men are created equal, that they are endowed by their Creator with certain unalienable Rights, that among these are Life, Liberty and the Pursuit of Happiness” I’ll be celebrating and dancing in the streets.
Stay safe.
Happy Saturday.