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8 Years

Today we celebrate our 8th year in marriage bliss and un-bliss. About this time, we were in church surrounded by family and friends. And, I was wondering how lucky I was to be at that place at that time with THIS guy.

Though our married life has its share of ups and downs, and there were times when I wonder if my husband can still love me, all %&$* kilos of me hehehe he does the unexpected and shows that sweet side of him, lurking in the shadows of a gruff exterior and all my insecurities melt away.

Happy 8th, Pre! Thank you!

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Tita Avine said…
oh yeah, even after the 20th year, it'll be good. Good looking or not, added pounds and all, kasungitan blues or what have you, yun pa rin..God is good!
HAppy 8th yr anniversary to you both! Keep the love going...

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