Kevin and I have a theory. It’s one that began after we’d been married 15 years or so and now that we’ve hit 20 years it’s just kind of a running joke between the two of us. We’re doomed.
You see, if, as we do believe, we are married for eternity and there’s nothing we’re going to do about that, then we might as well make the best of it in spite of each of our flaws and how they can tend to drive the other crazy. Add in that there are times you’re driven cross-eyed and yet you still love the other person. I couldn’t imagine spending eternity without him.