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Our wedding day was a joyous occasion to say the least. People noticed the change. When it was over Sandra and I embraced on the bed for a long time. It was back to work for me and the job was keeping me working long hours. A pair of jeans without holes was no longer considered getting ‘dressed up’. May, 2009. Neither one of us seemed to even think about christening the place this time. It felt real good. Make that loved each other. We shared a wonderful bottle of wine the wine steward had recommended. We went home in great spirits and got into more comfortable clothes and sat in front of the TV in the family room. Her figure made her look like she stepped out of a Playboy magazine. My life took a turn for the better in a heartbeat.
