On the longest day of the year . . .
. . . in 1980, I wed Mr. B.
He still calls me his "bride."
Katie -- when he's jovial
He still makes me laugh till I cry with his flex-face antics and his inimitable storytelling.
Happy 29th anniversary, Mr. B!
Love,
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.
His children love him. His students love him. Animals love him. Plants love him. And so do I.
His children love him. His students love him. Animals love him. Plants love him. And so do I.
Happy 29th anniversary, Mr. B!
Love,
Kathleen
Image 1 by Samantha Lawrence
Image 2 by Erik Baker
Comments
Love the pic with all the animals hovering around him. A sign of a good soul.
Happy Anniversary.
Grace: Thank you . . . a very interesting blessing to be sure!
Julie: Thank my, my dear!
Braja: Thank you!
Pyzahn: Tee-hee! Yes, he does have a brother, an older brother -- but he's married. You're so funny. I'd love to hear some of your derivative names. "Ace Ventura" does indeed have a good soul.
Joanna: Thank you! It's been a most interesting ride!
And I wish plants loved me just a little...only a little....they don't have to commit suicide just because I planted them in my garden.
xoxo
~ennui~: Thank you! Who'd have thought!?!