Contrary to a recent prior post, I do not have secret love for a co-worker. (That post was a prank, or maybe not, made by someone else.) As much as he drives me insane, I have a love. It's my husband of nine years.
For the past few years he's dedicated a song to me at the campground during a band night. And we always seem to be dressed in costume. He's goofy, he's silly, and he still acts like a kid sometimes. He keeps me in check and reminds me that life's too short to be serious all the time. He's my off-the-wall husband and I'm proud to say I'm his wife.
Happy anniversary Jason. Love you always and forever.