Yesterday, Jason and I celebrated 11 years of marriage. How is it possible that we're old enough to have that many years behind us? Oh, right. I was a child bride. This year, with the impending arrival of the child-who-won't-leave-my-womb, was a little more low key than last year's celebration.
Still, dinner and a movie and a quiet house without the girls was more than enough this year (thanks, grandparents!).
Happy anniversary to my best friend! Every year is better than the last. I love you!