Friday, July 23, 2010

Perfectly Matched


Thirty-three years ago I married my best friend. He's still that today. We've walked through good times and bad, very good and very bad, with lots of laughter and tears. I think though, that the laughter outweighs the tears.

We're different, we don't always see eye to eye, but we're a good match.

Events prevent us from celebrating our anniversary for a few days. We'll likely do something special next weekend. That's okay. I was so happy to wake up next to my love in the morning and hear his slightly groggy, "Happy Anniversary."

12 comments:

  1. Happy Anniversary! We are only a year ahead of you!

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  2. Very, very happy anniversary! We will be celebrating our 20th next Tuesday, and my husband's parents their 50th shortly afterwards. I love seeing good examples of more good years ahead of us!

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  3. Hi Lorrie..
    Happy Anniversary to you! Hope you have a wonderful celebration when you have the opportunity.

    Take care,
    Hugs, Nancy

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  4. Happy anniversary Lorri, we celebrated out 34th this past april...this weekend we will celebrate my parent's 60th,,,take care and haave a great weekend..

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  5. Happy Anniversary, wishing you many more healthy and happy years together......:-)Hugs

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  6. It doesn't get much better than this! Happy Anniversary to you and your dear one!

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  7. Happy Anniversary Lorrie!
    I love to hear about married couples still being in love!!!
    Pamela xo

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  8. Awww, what a cute photo! Happy anniversary to you both!

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  9. Congratulations on 33 years and I wonder which foot belongs to who!!

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