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Sunday, April 6, 2008

My husband cut his hair.

My best friend, my husband, my love. I love him. we totally had the lady at great clips thinking that Ant and I were married. We were telling our little story of love. We told her how we met 4 years ago at a greyhound bus station on buckeye. It was hillarious. Then I told her that I wasn't going to RE-marry him unless he cut his hair. Which was the reason why were there to begin with. He looks like the handsome husband that I met 4 years ago. I couldn't ask for a better husband. A better Best Friend, and a better Family member. I love you my cutie man.












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