I know it is a tale as old as time but 10 years ago today I woke up, sneaked out of a bridesmaid’s hotel room, stole a continental breakfast from the Ithaca Super 8…. and then married the love of my life.
Happy Anniversary, Charity!
(UPDATE: Okay, so I definitely definitely did not cheat on my wife. In response to some questions about my totally true (albeit playfully misleading) post, read the whole sweet and funny story in the comments here: www.facebook.com/reasonsmysoncry)
(Looking at the home my great-great-grandfather built, that sheltered my family for over 100 years) 4yo: “Where is he now?” Me: “Well, he died a long time ago.” 4yo: “It’s a good thing he built that house first!”