I have lived longer with my hubby than with my parents.
How weird is that?
This is me and him at ages 3 and 5. We started out as neighbors.
He was the kid who ran over me with his big wheel on my circular driveway and along with his partner in crime, (my cousin Mark), broke into my house and stole my crackerjack. He denies that it ever happened...
And aside from being coerced into marrying me by my entire extended family, I think we have a pretty good life.
Love you Spoosh.
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