A Dozen

Today is our 12 year wedding anniversary. A lot of what they say about marriage is true. The first year was very hard. We had no money and lived in a tiny OLD duplex apartment in the absolute worst part of town. Eddie and I had different expectations about how we would spend our time once married. He was either working one of his three jobs or drinking beer out on the front porch with our neighbor. While I respected his determination to work and pay off his sizable credit card debt, I frowned upon the constant hanging out with the troubled neighbor.
Fast forward to now, and things between us are much more settled. We occasionally disagree on money... he has a penchant for buying project cars, but never has the time of funds to complete them. But I have to say.... we really rarely ever disagree on anything else. His working shiftwork has been hard on us since we've had children. But for the past 6 months or so, he has been helping with the kids a lot more on his days off.
He has been so supportive of anything I do... whether it was working part-time again at the clinic, running my stepmother to medical appointments in Houston, and now my starting a degree and always studying or obsessing about studying. He also doesn't make fun of my Duran Duran obsession, and is even taking a night of vacation in December so he can go to a concert with me.
I am trying to be more supportive of what he enjoys. We still don't have the money for him to buy cars as he likes. But I try not to roll my eyes too much when he buys parts for his current toy, a 1966 VW Bug. I would like to see it in prime driving shape someday soon. I make fun of his geek model airplane club friends, but am actually pleased he has joined. I keep nagging him to go ahead and get his gun club membership, because he likes collecting guns and needs a place to actually shoot them.
These days we hang out with friends some, but also enjoy time alone. Last week we spent the night at the condo in Galveston and had fun. OK, so he spent half the time sleeping, but when he was conscious he had me howling with laughter.
It is good to be married these days. I enjoy our friendship, love, and partnership more and more each day. Happy Anniversary, Eddie!
Above is a pic of us drinking the controversial champagne wedding toast. Eddie's very churchgoing grandpa was not pleased we had alcohol... and was worried we would have a wreck on the drive to the Houston hotel.... on SIPS of champagne.
