Saturday, November 12, 2005

The smell of wet apples still hanging on the trees

Ten years ago yesterday, he asked me and I nearly knocked him over in my eagerness to accept.

Last night Muffin Man slept over at my sister-in-law's house and we celebrated. Dinner out. Breakfast out. Exploring old-town Herndon. Kvelling over our son and the outcome of the election.

I would say "yes" again in a New York minute.

10 comments:

Suburban Turmoil said...

Hooray for ten years!!!

Congratulations...

Pink Cupcake said...

Awwww...Many, many congratulations to you both.

Phantom Scribbler said...

Aww. Happy belated anniversary!

Liz Miller said...

I feel I must clarify: It was our tenth anniversary of the day he asked me to marry him.

Yankee, Transferred said...

Good for both of you! I'm happy you're happy.

Anonymous said...

How nice that you could celebrate it!

I don't even remember what day my husband asked me to marry him. No recollection whatsoever.

I'd still do it, though...

Running2Ks said...

Happy Anniversary. I think it is wonderful that you both are so giddy with love!

susan said...

Happy anniversary!

halloweenlover said...

Happy Engagement Anniversary!

You really nearly knocked him over? So cute!

Sounds like a great night.

SuzanH said...

Congratulations. I love happy endings.