He still calls me his "bride."
He also calls me:
Katie -- when he's jovial
Katherine -- when, well, I haven't really figured that one out yet
Catheter -- when I'm being a pain in the patootie
Cadillac -- when he thinks I'm spending too much money
Katie-cakes -- just because
He still makes me laugh till I cry with his flex-face antics and his inimitable storytelling.
And nobody knows like he does how to simply "be" with me when I'm insufferable.
Happy 29th anniversary, Mr. B!
Image 1 by Samantha Lawrence
Image 2 by Erik Baker