Tomorrow I will have been married
for ten years. Other than an opportunity
to use a nice juicy future perfect, this also gives me the chance to remind everyone
that I have the best wife anyone could hope for.
This has not been an easy
pregnancy for her. She has suffered with
a number of illnesses during the pregnancy, none dangerous to either her or the
baby, but enough to make life much more difficult for her. She has had to deal with two children, one of
whom has enough energy to power most of urban Britain and is not afraid to use
it all by attempting to destroy most of the furniture, whilst the other one somehow
manages to make her sibling seem like the calm and lethargic one. She has continued her usual hectic pace of
work and activities, which make me tired just thinking about them, so I probably
won’t anymore. She has continued to
support me in everything I do, and to encourage me to be the best I can be,
which is a real necessity when you are dealing with someone as lazy as I am.
Difficulties, which seem entirely
insurmountable to me, melt before her, which can get a little galling when I
have stared at a problem for what could have been all day and B will sidle up
(considering how big she has got she can still exhibit some pro stealth skills)
and suggest a simple, elegant, entirely practical, #whydidn’tIspotthat? sort of
a solution that had been staring me in the face (a lot of staring going on
there). That happens more in our house
than you might expect and I would like to admit.
She seems to have a reserve of
energy which manages to carry her through long days chasing after two Tasmanian
Devils. I can barely manage twenty minutes
after work with them, and it would be a lie if I tried to pretend that my job
required any physical effort. I should
be at my peak but after an entire day those two can still run me off my feet
before tea whereas B has managed with them for 11 solid hours.
Ostensibly this is a blog about
how I can’t quite keep up with my children, but none of it would be possible
without B being there to clean up after the messes I make. She has bailed me out on many occasions and I
don’t know what I would do without her. I
suppose I just want to take this time to show my immense gratitude for the way
that she makes my life such a fun-filled and laughter-packed one. Here’s to ten more years, one day we’ll laugh
about this.
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