It’s our anniversary and I really like this blog post about someone else’s anniversary. I think it says a lot of what I would like to say about our amazing first year of marriage! Thank you to “The Art in Life”!
Today marks three years that I have been able to call James my husband. There are a lot of things that I still do not know at all about marriage or him or love. But three years in, here is what I know.
I know that eating ice cream on the couch in sweatpants is totally a date, so is grocery shopping at 11 pm.
I know that sometimes I will cry about my clothes and he will not understand, and he knows to just back away slowly.
I know that it doesn’t mean that he doesn’t love me just because he leaves his shoes in the middle of the floor.
I know that, while I can survive on variations of exactly the same thing, for every meal, for all of time, he cannot.
I know that I become a fire breathing, flesh-eating, dragon-beast-woman when I go too long between…
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