I have began so many post the past two weeks only to save them unpublished. Mr. Broome told me that his favorite blogger in the world hasn't been writing. I told him that I can't seem to ever remember the funny things that happen in our almost two year marriage. When we first got married, everything was new, all things we did were funny.. and they still are, but I guess I'm just used to it. That and we've been busy bee's working in our house.
So, with all of that being said..
I want to talk about my husband. He's pretty great. He's been in Tennessee the past two nights and last week he was gone to North Carolina. It never feels right coming home after work without him there, but I sure do appreciate him more when he gets home. He is such a hard worker and I believe he is well- respected at his job. Though it requires him checking e-mails every time the phone beeps and nights away, I am so thankful that his work ethic is valued and that we both have jobs.
Mr. Broome, I love you. Get your hiney home. The Betser's and I are excited for Spaghetti and Real Housewives. Oops, did I call you out?
One last thing.
I have thought about doing this for some time, but I never really started. I want to write about how Mr. Broome and I came to be. It's a sweet story that I never really think about and I wouldn't mind having it written down(or typed out:). Years to come when he's asking me to buy him Depends on my way to CVS, I'll think back to our years of being young and married and unwrinkled.