
Sometimes I daydream about marrying the handsome one all over again.
Maybe every 5 years or so.
and we’d have an Elvis impersonator officiate.
and I’d wear a dress like the one above.
and we’d re-read our original wedding vows.
with no one else there.
just us, and however many babies we have at the time, and elvis and that fluffy dress.
then we’d pack up our family and ride off in an old Chevy Nova.
and eat a celebratory dinner at In-n-out.
Love,
M
02/04/2010 00:11


