Declaration of Co-Depedence

Today we celebrate America's birth, the cutting of her umbilical cord and the spanking of her fat butt!! She's all grown up now, at 230 yrs, she's better than ever!! We toast to her independence because she's given that to all of us.

OK, enough of that... and let me get off my soap box. I am telling you, those who take the time to read this blog or call me... that David and I have declare our co-dependence. As of this week, we happily and eagerly signed a document entitled "Declaration of Domestic Partnership" So there!! We moved in together and we've officially declared, at least in my company's eyes, that we are here for each other.

Just a clarification, in David's eyes and from what he whispers to me time and again, I am his wife, now and forever. (Don't faint, stay with me...) He won't allow me to say we're engaged until he asks me, I accept (I told him I'd think about it - which is not funny to him) and he puts a ring on my finger.

My birthday is tomorrow and I can't thinking of nothing that makes me happier than spending it with David and my close friends who gets to finally meet him! My mom gets to meet him the day after - if he can pass that test, he can pass anything!! I told him that my mom is just like me... if I were on crack.

Love you guys and Happy 4th!!