Category Lovish

twenty-five and counting

The right words for our anniversary this year are eluding me. Last summer, when I glanced ahead to this moment on the calendar and started getting excited for it, for the twenty-fifth celebration of our sweet, precious little church wedding,…

hold what ya got

My husband says something that drives me crazy. Not the… please shut the cabinet door or would you please put your dirty socks away kind of crazy. (Not that he does those things.) (I’m just giving you examples.) More of…

anniversary telepathy

Around 7:10 a.m., morning chores long since finished and second cup of coffee cooling and almost empty, BW was laying in the mild light with his phone, exploring the non-work-related internet, also making reservations for steak dinner tonight. The dogs…