Monday, July 9, 2012

Just another day in paradise

18 years ago today I married the man who would grow to be my best friend. We've sort of grown up together. I can't honestly believe it's been 18 years; however, I do enjoy telling him he's known me over half my life, which makes him old. It's a bit crazy and chaotic at times, but it suits us.
Our anniversary is not typically highly celebrated but we did hope to slip away for an ice cream together this evening. As it turns out, there was a teen who needed discipline and a toddler who missed a nap. Throw in a full inbox at work after a week's vacation and our ice cream date was nixed. It was just another day in paradise.


Happy Anniversary Greg. I love you more today than I realized possible at that altar 18 years ago.