So the man with butterfly blood has butterflies?Hey,lady,
. Beard is removed, head freshly shaved, nasal and ear hair trimmed, about to shower. Tuxedo (can you believe that) hanging in the closet, flowers in the refrigerator, family here in spite of the snow - 6 PM we renew our vows. I'm a bit anxious.
I never asked her to marry me. I just removed her high school ring and replaced it with a tiny diamond - didn't want to give her the chance to say NO. We pulled out our wedding album.
How did they ever let us get married. We were such kids. No counseling or 'marriage classes'. We just bought into " 'til death do us part'. I'm taking your advice. Nothing scripted. I'm going to speak from my heart as are the kids. I think the Princess wrote an entire novel - sure hope it is positive.![]()
I can still remember the first time Critter asked me to marry him; I think it was the first time he saw me wearing a dress. He blurted out, "Marry me, you've got cute knees!" Seems he'd said that if he ever met a girl with cute knees and feet he'd marry her.

The next day, we were in class in the Biology lab when a good friend raised her hand and told the professor she had an announcement to make. Dr. D gave her permission, she stood up, and said, "there is something here that everybody should be made aware of," grabbed my left hand, and held it up for all to see. I was so embarrassed!
We were just a year or two older than you were when we got married, Sour, and I agree - a bunch of starry-eyed kids. What did we know?

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