I believe a good marriage takes work.  We have a great time most of the time.  We hate life other times.  But all the time, we have each other.  Mr. Survival and I are tight.

 

Wherein we have the worst date ever.

 

Wherein we have the best date ever.

 

Wherein trash becomes saxy.

 

Wherein a Hubbend gets a New Name.

 

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