There is a saying out there that goes something like:
“There is no such thing as a perfect man,
And there is no such thing as a perfect marriage,
But the man I married is perfect for me.”
This is how I feel about my wonderful husband, he drives me crazy so often I struggle to remember if I ever was sane to begin with!
We smile, we joke, mostly we laugh – a lot. Sometimes that’s at him (well he does sing to the dogs regularly when he thinks I’m not listening), and sometimes that’s with him (last week he did come home and bent over in front of me to show me the huge split in his work trousers!), but laughter is probably the most important thing we do together.
These are the flowers my husband had delivered to me on the morning of our wedding. They are my favourite colour (blue), in the UK this is a difficult colour of flower to find in August and we couldn’t afford to have blue flowers for our ceremony or centre pieces but he made sure I still had a bunch on our wedding day.