Morning. I pulled this picture from the archives just because I happen to be very much into this man of mine. He has been making me weak in the knees a lot lately. This picture was taken before we were engaged...before we had any idea of what was in store for us. Back then, we were young and lively. This morning I woke up with an ache in my back and a pain in my head. Not so young and lively any more. I just try to keep my eyes peeled open until naptime rolls around, and I can lay my fading red head on the pillow.
I hope you have a fantastic week. I know we will. We get to witness a wedding this Saturday, and that's one of my very favorite things to do. Weddings always make me want to hug and kiss Tim a little more than normal. I'm sure he'll happily oblige. Here is some of the chatter banging around my head this morning:
my favorite weekend obituary: Bill Tapia, Ukulele Virtuoso
a must-watch weekend melee: Cincy vs. Xavier
the lady who inspired me to write my own memoir: Let me provoke you
a skirt i wish i was brave enough to wear: red, flounced wrap skirt
cookies i am aching to make: santa hat cookies
the christmas song i can't get enough of: Wintersong
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