thirty ONE…

Thirty one years ago tonight I waited for my Miss to walk down the aisle. She was worth waiting for then and she still is now.

I’m waiting for her as I write this rant which should come as no surprise. We aren’t late for a ceremony. We are simply walking in the Adirondack’s to our evenings dinner celebration. Freakin’ magic to me. And, from the looks of this beauty we’ll be doing a lot of walking over the coming days as we celebrate thirty ONE together.

Thanks for thirty one together, Miss. Mostly, thanks for ONE...