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Friday, December 24, 2010
Her name is "Mrs. Borepatch" ...
Bluesun just sent me down Memory Lane. I asked the lovely-and-yet-to-be Mrs. Borepatch to marry me at midnight mass on Christmas Eve at the National Cathedral in 1988.
Thanks for that memory. And I am glad I asked her to dance.
8 comments:
Good on you.
And a merry Christmas to you and yours.
Very romantic! Thank you for sharing this... Made me smile! Congrats to you and Mrs. Borepatch on your many years together! :-)
Have yourselves a very Merry Christmas, Borepatch, Mrs. Borepatch, and the Heirs as well.
Thanks for being who you are.
*sniff* Aren't we all glad you did? :-D
Merry Christmas to the BP clan, from the DTs of the frozen north.
And our best for a happy & prosperous new year.
Merry Christmas dancers!
Merry Christmas!
Merry Christmas, my friend and fellow tribe member. May the season bring happiness and peace.
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