Y’all, I’ve mentioned how much I enjoy being married to George. He’s so freakin’ rad. On our first and second anniversaries, I wrote little ditties about how much I love him blah blah blah. And this year I don’t feel compelled to do that. I don’t necessarily think it’s a bad thing… as far as I can tell, in a successful marriage, you sort of settle into each other. So things don’t seem extraordinary all the time – they’re just really nice, really comfortable, really warm and loving and cozy. Plus, I get to be married to this stud! I love this image I snapped of my man at Chris and Shubha’s wedding earlier this year.
That’s my guy. In the dork-ass constellation tie I bought him that he actually loves and wears all the time.
