1. He hates his picture taken.
2. He doesn't want me too.
And I usually respect that... except for today. For today we will be married 14 years. I know I don't say it enough because life just passes us by sometimes. We get so wrapped up in making a living rather than just living. Sometimes we really need to just stop and breathe.
With that said, he has been and continues to be a great husband, provider and best friend. He accepts me for my (shopping) habits, my undeniable love of New York, my sometimes severe OCD and well- I will just say it... My hormones. (And all I have to say to that is: Thanks for hanging in there! I think only true love would.)
So this post is dedicated to him: (Joey) and 14 years filled with love, laughter and new discoveries...and to hopefully many many more.
Our wedding day
November 8, 1998
Joey circa 2011
With much love