Sometimes I wonder why she puts up with me and how she has managed to put up with me for so long. Today, we have been married for a scant four years but so much has happened in those four years that it seems like forever. She has given me two beautiful daughters and we bought a new home that is going to be fantastic when we finish the remodel aspect. Ohio State won the national title and the Red Sox won the world series (they didnt do it while we werent married for a very very long time.. coincidence.. maybe not).
Not only does she practically run our household but she helps and supports me with TR and my collecting addiction. To fully illustrate how awesome she is, I have on tiny story. It's been near three years ago, but for my birthday she always struggles with what to get me. She doesnt know cards like an advanced collector so its hard for her to know what I need and what things are worth on occasion. She picked me up at home and told me we were going out for my birthday and arranged for the kids to be at the out-laws. I thought we were going to this quaint little town with a row of nice eating establishments when she has me stop the car (one complaint: she never drives) and directs me to a tattoo parlor. She had lined up a tattoo artist to hook me up with a tattoo of the logo of my beloved Ohio State Buckeyes. Now that my friends, is love
