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Last month in Novembers storm

 Kim and I go for photos this last month.


We sort of have not shown anyone because we wanted to save the photos for a Christmas gift.


I am sure some of them have got seen by family.

Kim's beautiful laugh, I can hear in the photo, and a gorgeous smile could brighten most people's days up.






We get cold and get closer; the photos were in the big storm in November
The beginning of the storm.  Here are a couple of photos.

Kim is a little weary of me blogging again, and I want to save most of the pictures for a surprise.  

The family has been asking, and we are excited about the gifts.



Five years we have been married.


Last night I got going over that I first contacted Kim around this time.  


She goes I thought I wouldn't contact her in the new year, to her delight, I did send her a message in the new year.

We talked, and I said that lately, it's been too stressed to contact in the new year.


I am the type of guy who doesn't have a cycle of women to go through in dating, and if one says no goes to another.

  I go well. 

 Now I have this book and that book to get through and my cigars and my coffee(since I quit drinking over ten years ago)

You could say several women guys cycle through in dating or women with guys in that matter as miss coffee, madam cigar, this and that book.

I think it was a surprise.  

It's ok to be different;



; I asked if it was a good time to keep messaging and left it like that; the rest is history. We kept talking.

Yet when I contacted Kim, she was surprised, and after Christmas, we were having fires πŸ”₯.



It took some digging

Yet I found the photos on my old phone.  I tried receiving my account to see if our messages were still there, and they were not. The portfolio is gone, I suppose.  



I got offered to moderate the engaged website since I wrote or fascinate workers on the platform.


Kim and I answered the same questions in the same way. Avoided the questions, and some were we wrote our lives that still works with us and our lives problems. In regard, I won't go into too much detail.


Yet our first message was to walk the dog, then have a fire πŸ”₯. Or dinner, our first date went to Boston Pizza.

I do remember that.



Ok, one more photo 🌠.


I have sort of stopped blogging for two months about is.

Hopefully, this is a good time to start again.



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