This December, Brian and I will celebrate 10 years of marriage. I always thought by 10 years, I would have to buy all new dishes (which I don't need to do at all and I don't know why I thought 10 was a magic number for new dishes) and that I would unseal the preservation box that holds my wedding dress and I would put it on and Brian and I would dance in formal attire.
Three kids later...meaning expanded rib cage and extra back fat...may prevent actually zipping up the dress, but I'm still contemplating shaking it out for a try.
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Awesome! And, I imagine putting my apron and purse on in ten years and dancing with Brad. Of course, that may or may not have already happened...
How romantic is that idea? I love it!
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