journaling [157 words]:
I met gurt in nineteenseventynine. he was the bassplayer in the band, where i was a singer. two years later we became a couple. once in a while we would talk about getting married but we always agreed we did not need a piece of paper to acknowledge that we loved each other. then came the year twenty fourteen and so many things changed. most importantly we decided to buy a house at this point marriage would be the easiest way to make sure everthing was legally taken care of. strangely enough thinking of getting married gave us both back the original butterflies and even though the reason for us getting married was a very practical one it was because we loved, and still love each other that we decided to tie the knot on august twentysix twentyfourteen i became my best friends wife and we are both still very happy with that decision. it just feels right.
Wow, that's pretty impressive, getting married after such a long time. You are almost newlyweds - sort of, but then again - not at all. LOVE the photo.
Love your great storytelling! So neat how you met in a band. And so beautifully scrapped (love that little wooden couple). Thanks for playing along with my challenge!
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