The Beard gets old!

Another year closer to an unmarried death or another year of wisdom gained? You be the judge. If you happen upon The Beard on this, the anniversary of the day he was jettisoned from his mother's loins, wish him well and then, in your best Jewish grandmother voice, ask him when he's going to finally marry that nice girl of his.

I love you The Beard!


At 12:12 PM, Blogger jen said...

okay, lady. Let's talk. You want to get married, you think the beard is the one, you want the wedding and you want the proposal. Have you ever asked the beard if marriage was on the horizion? Does he know you want to be wedded?

At 7:26 PM, Blogger Never teh bride said...

I've talked with him about it numerous times. In fact, he is well aware of my timeline including where in it children fall. He's stated he, too, would like to get married, but only after he feels he would be able to take care of (I assume financially) of a family. Noble, sure, but way out of touch with reality, which states that if you wait until you're 100% ready to do something, you'll never do it. And yes, he knows I want to be wedded. Maybe not how badly, but I don't want to sound like a broken record to him...uh, only to the blogging public.

At 3:33 AM, Blogger jen said...

ah yes. I see. A frustrating place for sure.
Sparky was similar, then one day out of the blue he was ready. Bam! I did not get an engagement ring or a real life proposal.
He uses the 100% financially ready for the baby question now. Like, when does that ever happen?

At 9:11 AM, Blogger Wenchy said...

Hi. I found you via Tim M's blog and I had to laugh at the title of your blog and I often say "always the bride, never the bridesmaid!"


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