Eight years ago, in the presence of witnesses, promised and the promise That up their signature certifies that I will committed to a certain individual, the second type, download it from the tree and adapt to life in society. In other words - I have started a basic cell of society. So I got married. Version husband - he embraced a woman into the cave. On their doom.
was a memorable wedding day - today I'm smiling at the recollection, but eight years ago I was close to his ukręcenia was not yet at the same ślubnemu head d. .. Why? I realize I'm sitting
, makeup, her hair combed, wearing a dress and wait for the limousine will get prince. Pulls the 1915 sixteenth - We got married on 16th I got off my prince - in short pants, T-shirt and unshaven, pulls out from the trunk (outside temperature over 30 degrees), my bouquet, and garland and tells me that I now jump to him, he would wash, get dressed and we can go. Force is due only to my dad, because otherwise zadusiłabym reptile with his bare hands. So I took off my dress, pieprznęłam posy and told that I'm not going anywhere, I have it all in deep esteem and now he can wheel me to kiss consideration. Fortunately my dad came upon a situation and the Prince appeared to be less than 10 minutes already in full gear (unless you shave in the car) and we managed. In all this haste zwiało bunch of the car .....
Throughout the ceremony I looked at him askance, and growled quietly, what he'll do, as I finally sign all the papers. And that, in the light of any court to acquit me.
This is already my husband. Completely twisted. I've learned to live with it - it just is like that. It is impossible to get bored with it.
Pulling it together anymore wheelchair for eight years. At that time, many moments have been difficult, but we survived it all. And a lot of beautiful.
Sometimes I brought to the boil. Have drawbacks. But who does not?
is a great professional, a very wise man. He has his hobby, which is realized in which the subject has an enormous knowledge - and for that I admire him very much. He is intelligent, funny.
and handsome.
is brilliant idea of \u200b\u200bthe two meanings of my existence.
was a memorable wedding day - today I'm smiling at the recollection, but eight years ago I was close to his ukręcenia was not yet at the same ślubnemu head d. .. Why? I realize I'm sitting
, makeup, her hair combed, wearing a dress and wait for the limousine will get prince. Pulls the 1915 sixteenth - We got married on 16th I got off my prince - in short pants, T-shirt and unshaven, pulls out from the trunk (outside temperature over 30 degrees), my bouquet, and garland and tells me that I now jump to him, he would wash, get dressed and we can go. Force is due only to my dad, because otherwise zadusiłabym reptile with his bare hands. So I took off my dress, pieprznęłam posy and told that I'm not going anywhere, I have it all in deep esteem and now he can wheel me to kiss consideration. Fortunately my dad came upon a situation and the Prince appeared to be less than 10 minutes already in full gear (unless you shave in the car) and we managed. In all this haste zwiało bunch of the car .....
Throughout the ceremony I looked at him askance, and growled quietly, what he'll do, as I finally sign all the papers. And that, in the light of any court to acquit me.
This is already my husband. Completely twisted. I've learned to live with it - it just is like that. It is impossible to get bored with it.
Pulling it together anymore wheelchair for eight years. At that time, many moments have been difficult, but we survived it all. And a lot of beautiful.
Sometimes I brought to the boil. Have drawbacks. But who does not?
is a great professional, a very wise man. He has his hobby, which is realized in which the subject has an enormous knowledge - and for that I admire him very much. He is intelligent, funny.
and handsome.
is brilliant idea of \u200b\u200bthe two meanings of my existence.
And what is the best recipe for a successful marriage? Short memory.
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