Sunday, June 8, 2008

3 Years Later

I met my husband Mark three years ago yesterday - June 7, 2005.

"I can't believe you remembered!"

Outlook remembers for me and reminds every year, 2 days in advance.

"You pushed me up against a dirty bathroom wall at The Phoenix!" He never leaves out "dirty" when he retells it.

"You liked it." That's my part when telling that anecdote.

I gave him his present, wrapped up in plain brown paper.

He laughed at it, like the laughing came from his toes out the top of his head.

"I love it!" He held it up - a DVD - and read out loud the title: "Paging Dr. Finger. It's exactly what I wanted."

I came up behind him as we looked at the cover.

"Do you think that's real?" I asked.

He scrutinized the photo for a moment. "Maybe. But he's a small guy."

1 comment:

rohit said...


how are you

i hope you enjoy every minute of your beautiful life.

you are fantastic!!!

a kiss for you, my dear friend!

god bless u dear

can we exchange our link

r u ready to do?

take care
god bless you dear