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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.
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10 comments:

  1. Suburban Turmoil11:14 PM

    Hooray for ten years!!!

    Congratulations...

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  2. Pink Cupcake3:24 PM

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

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  3. Phantom Scribbler10:59 AM

    Aww. Happy belated anniversary!

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  4. Liz Miller11:04 AM

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

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  5. Yankee, Transferred2:11 PM

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

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  6. Anonymous5:18 PM

    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...

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  7. Running2Ks5:20 PM

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

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  8. susan10:50 PM

    Happy anniversary!

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  9. halloweenlover10:31 AM

    Happy Engagement Anniversary!

    You really nearly knocked him over? So cute!

    Sounds like a great night.

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  10. SuzanH5:42 PM

    Congratulations. I love happy endings.

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