Thursday, July 5, 2012

Day 117.

Dear New Husband,

Though you had to leave the lake before the crack of dawn this morning, know that in all the fun, you were missed. In fact, I somehow channeled your show-off moves on the tube this morning. You would've been so proud. And, I didn't fall off. Booyah, grandma. 

Or booyah, El Huz. Is that the correct term to use? It's more fun when it rhymes though, grandma.

Thanks for such a fun time at the lake, and for being the kind of man that I am continually thankful for and can continually brag on your smarty-smarts. Thanks for being my partner, you da best.

I love you,
Your New and Extremely Tired & Sore from Tube-ing Wife.

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