No Angels

These have been staring at me lately. They were a gift to Marsha and I from a friend who thought they were cute and that they looked like us. I think she might have thought we were a little bit like angels too. The hands on her hips and the puzzled look on his might have been a reason for thinking it was us as well. I know I caused those hands on the hips quite often, and I was always trying to figure her out and was left puzzled. I also know we loved each other with great passion, but we were no angels with each other at times. I like the figurines because they remind me of how far our marriage progressed through the years. We definitely enjoyed many many good times through the years, and they got more plentiful as time went on. Also, I think we both knew from the start that relationships are not easy. Relationships require hard work. In our non-angelic moments we were also good at hurting one another and we were both strong willed and stubborn. I'm so happy that we didn't quit on each other and walk away because of the bad times. I look back now at all I would have missed and I know I really would have missed so much that is good and excellent. Life was a trip worth taking with Marsha. I really do miss my angel.