Today is our fourth wedding anniversary. Yesterday I read the news that Madonna and Guy Ritchie are calling it quits and I confess, my first thought was, “If Madonna can’t make marriage work, what chance do the rest of us hold?” But then I stopped being snarky and went back to thinking about posies and pie. Year four is, you see, the fruit and flowers anniversary. I am making a pie and I have it on pretty good authority that Will is bringing home flowers.
Happy Anniversary, babe. I’m glad I married you. Twice. I’d totally go for a third time.