4 Years Ago
5 1/2 years ago today, this guy asked me to be his girlfriend.
4 years ago today, I married him.
Through better or worse, we've stuck it out, persevered, fought and made up. He still makes me laugh, and he still makes my heart flutter when he takes my hand and holds me close.
We lost a baby and are raising two more.
We bought a house last year that sometimes feels like the biggest money-pit, but it's OUR money-pit, and we're trying our best to make it work for us.
We wait anxiously each day for the perfect job to open up.
We love and laugh and live with the little family God has given us.
Happy anniversary, The Husband. I'm glad you're mine.