Summary:
Everything was going great until I suddenly realized that our "thirteenth on the thirteenth" was on Friday the thirteenth! I berated myself for getting married on that date. I mean, we had to know that it would fall on a Friday at some point, but why on our thirteenth anniversary? This could not be good.

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I had been making plans for weeks: dinner reservations, hotel reservations, and picking out just the right thing to wear.

I was freaked out about it, but I decided to go forward with my plans. I had worked overtime, saved and planned, and I was going to surprise my husband with a great anniversary... even if it was unlucky!

In the week leading up to our special day, I was a nervous wreck.

When I woke up the morning of our anniversary, and looked at my husband, my fears began to melt away. How could anything bad happen? I was far more than lucky; I was blessed with this wonderful man for my companion, my friend, the father of my children. My husband of thirteen years.

The funny thing is I don't even think he noticed what day it was.

Either way, we had a terrific anniversary. We enjoyed excellent food and wine, and a gorgeous hotel suite, but most of all we enjoyed each other.

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