If there were ANY doubt at all about the rightness of marrying
Douglas (which of course there wasn't), it would have been dissolved by the appearance of two brand new 
pairs of Fluevogs on the dining room table this morning.
A man who takes the care to know and acquire your most favored footwear for your birthday is a man to marry.
Posted by Kat at August 1, 2006 11:34 AM