THREE!
Threeeeee years and twenty days full of nothing but mushy-gushy head-over-heels googly-eyed passionate LOVE!
...Jay kayyy, of course.
I'm a little late on this post, but the thought of our third anniversary going down the drain without a mention made me shudder. Truly, though, this little relationship coined "marriage" is so much greater than I ever imagined it could be. A chosen best friend now STUCK with me for the rest of his life. Muahahah. Brian may not've understood "for better or for worse" three years ago, but I think he is starting to now... In fact, in this VERY moment, my heart is smiling from apex to base at the sight of him washing out a disgusting blown-out baby outfit [chunks of baby poop for daysss!]. Hashtag marriage and families. This is what it's alllll about. ;)
ANYWAY! The baby's crying and the house is a disaster and it's time for baths and bed. Cheers to three years and many more to come!
And in case you were wondering, Brian..................
...it's still a yes. <3
*****
Throwback to our actual anniversary celebration: Brian made homemade spinach and feta-stuffed chicken breasts and we enjoyed a candlelit dinner for three! It's amazing how our love grew exponentially stronger after that sweet soul in the high chair came along. :)
