He's been a rock the past few months. He's picked up the pieces, picked up the pace, and picked up where others have left off (or failed to begin). And even when I've been a miserable grump, he's made me feel better.
I get to marry him in 16 days. SIXTEEN!
Thursday, June 11, 2009
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