So, almost five years ago, R Man and I got married and today, the gubmint finally, as I mentioned over on Cafe Muscato, officially declared our union Not Icky.
Yay.
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mrpeenee 
i'd imagine if i looked up the word bittersweet,
this post would be the definition.
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It's a new world for some people, but some of us have been living in it for a while, and they just caught up…
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Why buy a book when you can join a library?
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Five years?
Wow.
Time flies.
Louisiana, on the other hand, hasn't changed her mind at all
ahem
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I think you need to call up Edie Windsor and ask her out on a date.
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Honey, this post made me look at older ones about the wedding and got me all nostalgicky. Or something. Anyhoo, I'm happy I was there for the event, and I love you much.
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A picture is worth a thousand words, and this one is priceless!!!Much love to you both:)
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