Our wedding ceremony was cobbled together with rock and roll and bagpipes and honest poetry, love and tears; there were no vows, except to bluntly say, “I do.” If the act of marriage itself is not promise enough, then an oath is meaningless armor against the inevitable.

Bells Are Ringing
I DO NOT LOVE YOU EXCEPT BECAUSE I LOVE YOU BY PABLO NERUDA
The Chef and I are somewhere on this spectrum of cute coupledom:
Reblogged this on scribesglobal alive and commented:
My beloved passed in blowing snow soon after
this vow, which must be the beginning symbol
of commitment
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ADORABLE! Congrats and many, many more happy years!
Colleen
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Thank you! We certainly hope so…
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Awww Happy Anniversary!
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Thank you, Jennifer!
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Happy Anniversary! Those are the best kind of celebrations.
Also, I’m so glad you included the photo of the Monets. They look so darn cute.
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Thank you!
I could not resist adding the Monets. They were adorable.
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