
I know the picture is the same heading as the last post, but I just really love the picture. Tomorrow (or officially today, since it is after midnight) rings in the 14th wedding anniversary. It seems like an absolute dream that it has been 14 years since we said I do in that small gathering in Las Vegas. We have moved 4 times since then, have had 5 golden retrievers and 1 mutt dog (we will never forget Barney) and after an unbelievable effort have ended up with the best little boy a set of parents could have ever hoped or dreamed for.
Through it all has been one constant, my beautiful wife. Many years ago, when I was 9 or 10, I can still remember staring at the ceiling late at night. I had just went through the parents divorce a few years prior and was in the middle of the multiyear fun of custody battles. I can remember swearing to myself that when older, I would find a wife that would be my partner for life, my equal and somebody that would fight through the tough times with me. Somebody who would be by my side for as long as we lived and who would help me provide the stable atmosphere for my children that didn't seem possible at that time for myself. Somewhat unfairly, I judged every girl I dated when I got older with that outlook. Could I see myself marrying this girl, could I live with her and have her be my best friend the rest of my life?
Many times, even when I thought I was dating somebody pretty incredible, there was always a voice in the back of my head saying that this isn't the one. In 1991 that voice stopped when I met Shireen. While we couldn't stand each other the first month or so after we met, it didn't take long to realize how attracted, how much fun I had with, and pretty soon, how in love I was with this girl.
While there have been ups and downs as there are in every marriage, I know I have married the perfect person for me. I feel so incredibly blessed that I get to grow old with the person who I consider my best friend and who to this day I have an incredible attraction to. I have done nothing in my life to deserve being so lucky, but I appreciate it beyond belief.
So, while being way to sappy, (of which I will catch grief for, I'm sure), I will spend the rest of today celebrating my 14 years of extraordinary luck being married to such a wonderul woman. And as wives go, does it get any better? She is letting me play golf in the morning and then I am taking Brendan to a Braves game tomorrow night, while she hangs out at home, all the while claiming that us clearing out of her house is the best Anniversary present we can give her. Many years ago, my friend Scott said he had to explain us to his new girlfriend, who just didn't get our relationship. I think if he reads this, he would still be explaining.
So, look for some video of Brendan's last baseball game (not shot very well by Dad, but that damn hitting the tee 12 times in a row was driving me nuts). Also, I will try and get some pictures tomorrow night at the game. Jamie is now not a true woman, but has passed the 50 lb. mark and is bigger than Gordie, although he refuses to lay her out, even thought she chews on him constantly. Brendan has a week and a half of pre-school and then on to summer vacation before kindergarten starts August 4th, which seems way to early. Shireen is looking to get a job at the gym opening near us and eventually becoming a personal trainer, (might as well since she works out 2 hours a day anyways). Anyways, that's our update for now, dreaded 43 is coming on Friday, (after 40 I think we should just quit keeping count, luckily Shireen has number 40 coming in October, so at least I lose the abuse of being in a different decade until I turn 50). Hope you all are doing well and hope to hear from many of you soon. Have a great Holiday weekend.