~circa 1988 my senior prom~
Our 23rd wedding anniversary started this morning with a bang!
Randy snuck over to my side of the bed, kneaded my belly rolls like bread dough and then opened up his arms for me snuggle into. I'm used to the fat massages and have been able to not be so self conscious about Rand's love for a muffin top, but where it all went a little weird was when he looked at me with love in his eyes and said,
"come here ya big lug!"
After all these years and he still knows the right thing to say.
oy vey
Yep....that's the man I love.
