He was a Skater Boy

I married a Skater Boy. He started skating long before I even knew him, but has not really touched his board for years until this week when he turned around and said, "I really want to start skating again." Which then turned into,

Katie, " I don't want this Coffee table anymore"

Mike, "Can I grind on it?" (Think skateboards people!)

Katie, "Will you move the old TV stand into the garage please?"

Mike, "Can I grind on it?" (Clean minds please.)

So there we have it. Welcome to my life. As long as he stays in one piece I'm happy as long as he's happy. 

Speak Soon,

Katie 

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Cat-man?

My future husband. The man I love. I really do worry about him sometimes. 

Mike, "I'm like a cat"

   

Katie, "Not a very good one"

 He didn't even land on his feet! Haha. I love him. And in one week he'll officially be mine. And I'll be officially his. Though we've unofficially been that way for years, I still cannot wait. 

Katie 

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