22 years, 8,030 days and 1,144 weekends.
Ups, downs & all-arounds.
22 years.
Meeting a man who could lay down the first brick told me all I needed to know and like the song, pretty soon I was singing “It had to be You.”
22 years of Date Nights, 22 years of Virgo and the Circus and 22 years of songs I love to sing with him.
22 years ago I stepped away from the fear and into the arms of my big-shouldered Michigan man.
22 years .. today!
me & the hubbs at our wedding – an Emjayandthem (C) photo
