
Many years ago, in a different life, when I was a dating columnist for AOL, I answered a question from a girl (as in "young", not "female") who had asked what present to give her boyfriend on their one month anniversary. I, being the sanctimonious Latin scholar that I am, published an answer on how "anniversary" came from "annum" and you could not, by definition, have a one-month anniversary, and it was absolutely ridiculous to consider celebrating such an event.
So, um, here is a picture of my husband from November 12, which is, um, our six-month anniversary. And -- while no gifts were exchanged -- this is just a note to say that I can't believe we've been married that long, I can't believe that the Bug is already three months old, and most importantly that I love my boys in blue. How cute are they?
Labels: cute photos, learning to be a parent
4 Comments:
Ben's weight will surpass Steve's at any moment. I believe that may cause a rip in the fabric of the universe, causing unicorns to become real.
Blue is beautiful, I agree!
Lex
yes, he will surpass my weight any day now. But he is already longer than Lex and a pot of gold appeared at his bedside. Along with a leprechaun that bounded away giggling.
so if it's not officially an 'anniversary' - then it's a semestraversary.
In this picture Chalkley looks more and more like Mr. Heat Meiser with his red hair pushed back into a swoop. He's going to break into a song-and-dance routine.
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