In the wake of Wyatt's yuckyness, I failed to write
about my wedding anniversary. Sheesh...last year
I forgot about the event entirely . I also blame that on
Wyatt....he totally stole my brain cells!
8 years! I still feel like a rookie, and there are things
that he does that still drive me crazy, but he's my
bestest best friend ever! And I think he still likes me
a little bit too. I love when he speaks in tongues/engineer
talk and the way he ducks and moves while playing his
computer games. I love that he still loves Legos and
Thunder Cats and feels the desire to expose our children
to such things. I love that he's as much in love with me
as I am him. While marriage isn't always filled with roses
and romance it's still a pretty great thing!
2 comments:
8 years, you rascals. Happy anniversary! You two are still as cute as ever.
I'm so sorry about your little Wyatt. Aidan was in the hospital for four days when he was four months old. It was so depressing, because not only did I have a sick baby, but I had to sit in a dark room for hours with him while nurses poked him and gagged him and did other torturous things to him. So, I'm glad you were able to focus on your blessings while you were going through all of that. Hope he's doing better now! And congrats on your anniversary!
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