This
blessing took place the week of June 29th – July 5th
A few weeks ago I made Oscar a perfect photo
book to celebrate our 4 years of marriage. This week the book came in the mail
I was so excited to show Oscar and celebrate our history together. Only thing
is we are talking about me and I've told you all this before, but like most
things I do this evolved into an ordeal instead of what it really was a simple
gesture of love. Turns out my perfect photo book wasn't so perfect. I made a
few minor errors…
For
starters I put the wrong anniversary date. For some of you I realize this is
just plain crazy, how could a woman forget her anniversary? I didn't forget our
anniversary I just simply put the wrong month… Thankfully, I'm married to a man
who thinks it's cute I put the wrong month. Plus if any of you saw this book
none of you would've even known it was wrong. We had a good laugh about the
mistake continued to reminisce, and then we get to the last page of the book
and found another mistake. Oops! Oscar and I have a song that we love and we even played
it at our wedding. My book was going to be extra special because I quoted some
of the lyrics from our song… Only this time I quoted them wrong. Again we have
a good laugh and joke about how silly I am. Then we look at the back cover
where I've made a collage of pictures of us and Eli, only to discover one of
the pictures is actually of our nephew JD not Eli! GEEZ!
At
this point I'm an emotional mess. Here I was trying to capture our life
together and do something incredibly sweet for my husband, only to have it
ruined by not 1 or 2 but by 3 different mistakes!!!!
Thankfully
I'm married to a wonderful man who absolutely loves the book, even the mistakes.
He says it captures our life perfectly. You see I'm a quirky person and a lot
like my mom. This is totally something my mom would've done. I rushed to get the
book finished, and made a few errors. I know we got married in June not in
July. I know the correct lyrics to our song. And just like any of my other
nieces or nephews I love JD as if he were my own son. These are the reasons my
husband loves me and picked me to be his wife. I help make our adventure together
a little more adventuress! Just like my mom did for my dad and my siblings and
me.
It
turns out me blessing my husband resulted in him blessing me. He showed me that
even though my mom is gone her legacy, even the goofiness, lives on in me. If I
have to be like anyone I'm glad it's her. She was the best person, the best
daughter, the best wife, the best sister, the best friend, and by far the best
mom. I'm honored to be just like her!
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