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eleven.

Eleven years ago today, I married this goofball. And I am still thankful every day that I did.

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Posted on September 25, 2010September 26, 2010Author Uncle CrappyCategories HomeTags domestic bliss, sentimental goop

6 thoughts on “eleven.”

Jenda says:

September 25, 2010 at 10:33 pm

Happy Anniversary!! I hope you both dance the Funky Chicken on your 50th Wedding Anniversary!

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Cynthia says:

September 26, 2010 at 11:26 am

Congratulations and happy anniversary to you!

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doogle says:

September 26, 2010 at 1:12 pm

Happy anni yinz!

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Andy says:

September 26, 2010 at 2:28 pm

Wow – what a chick! hope @MrsCrappy doesn’t find out :)
Congrats ‘n ‘at.

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The little Lion's mom says:

September 26, 2010 at 3:25 pm

Happy anniversary! Did you ask her how she got her name, yet? Important research, dude! Go! ;)

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red pen mama says:

September 27, 2010 at 8:29 am

Happy Anniversary (a little late). Hope you had a fantastic Crappy weekend!

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