I proposed to Deb on Dec. 7, 2003.
It seems so strange to think it was only five. It's hard to believe so much could have happened between then and now. A wedding. A honeymoon. Moving to Florida. A whole marriage. Two cancer battles. A funeral. Mourning. Practically a whole lifetime.
Had I known what lay ahead, would I have still gotten on one knee and called her up the stairs back then?
Yup. Only a hell of a lot sooner.
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