"Thereto I give thee my troth," for sure.
I feel like I've been quoting these closing words from Kate and William's vows a lot, but I shall. Because they're so romantic.
We're romantic too.
And betrothed.
Eleven Years of Trothedness.
Today.
Reading Franklin.
I've washed the dishes, watered the flowers, read books, played Chutes and Ladders, killed an ant, taken a temperature, administered Children's Tylenol, eaten a handful of mini Oreos...
Now I need to go to the bathroom,
but I'm trying to wait until Paul comes home
so he can enjoy a glimpse of the dress before I take it off
and get back to real life.
And a daytime date to The City!
I love him.
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