Two!

Josh The Pilot and I are now closing in on our second wedding annivesary, and we are marking the day with a very, very special joint dentist appointment.

I would like to find an excuse to change the dentist appointment.  Cash, however, is limited, which means options are limited.  Then again, some options are better left untaken:  In my filing cabinet is a brochure for a romantic paddle down the Potomac in a kayak. The kayak is a two-seater, or as I prefer to call it, "The Divorce Express."

mbe@drinktothelasses.com

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[red pill junkie]

Sharing amalgams. How romantic! :-P

[LadyLadyLady]

I totally understand how you feel. The only time quality time I spend with my husband anymore is when we team-change my son's horrendously poopy diaper and clothes.

[LostUpNorth]

The very first Blonde Champagne moment I ever read was the account of your first date with JTP. I remember it like it was yesterday, the discovery that "the envelope" was actually a bunch of uninteresting numbers, that airplanes have keys and of course... divulging your weight on the first date. My how far we've come!

[MB]

Awwww, thanks for sticking around that long! Maybe you and I should take the kayak trip.

[Mandy]

Congratulations on the second wedding anniversary!

I laughed out loud at the kayak comment. My husband and I had the bright idea of kayaking in a two-seater a few years ago. Let's just say that it ranked right up there with Painting the Bedroom and Shopping for a Car in terms of marital strain.