I am married to the world's most nostalgic man.
On the down side, that means we watch the same movies over and over, have been on the same family vacation for 20 years and our home is cluttered with sentimental items he MUST save i.e. Happy Meal toys, children's games and even ticket stubs from various sporting events.
On the plus side, this makes him the natural archivist for all the family history I unfortunately have forgotten. And I hope it means that when I'm a wrinkled 80-year-old he'll look at me with the fond eyes of someone who finds comfort in the familiar.
You just got to love a man who won't leave you when the new wears off.
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