Wednesday, June 3, 2015

13 + 2

From a post I wrote two years ago:

A Scottish quaich, a wedding gift from our cousins in Scotland.  

I take thee
To have and to hold
From this day forward,
For better,
For worse,
For richer,
For poorer,
In sickness,
Or in health,
To love and to cherish
Till death do us part.
This is my solemn promise to you.

"I made these vows to my husband thirteen years ago this week.  What a joyous occasion that day was!  I was young, doe-eyed and felt on top of the world.  Going into my marriage I had visions of a perfect family, a comfortable existence and very little to worry about.  I was convinced that our future together would be nothing but bliss."  

To read more about that crazy little thing called marriage, follow this link: 13 . 


xo, Cat




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