I don’t know if I’ve ever told y’all about the fact that we have a 3 day anniversary.
On December 6, 2005, we started dating.
On December 8, 2007, we were married.
And where does December 7 come in, you ask? Well that’s what we call our “fake anniversary,” since that’s the day we thought we started dating until oh, about 2010. It just so happened one of us was looking at a calendar one day and realized that wasn’t right (we knew we started dating on a Tuesday).
So, we have a 3 day anniversary. As of yesterday, we have been together for 7 years. SEVEN. It still seems like yesterday, and we’re closer to a decade than not. That’s insane to me.
As of tomorrow, we’ve been married for 5 years. Something about that one seems kind of special. Doesn’t it even have a special gift you give each other? I should probably know that.
And as of today, we’re celebrating those anniversaries out on the town, on our fake anniversary. We’ll be celebrating our real anniversary at home with our little girl tomorrow. I wouldn’t have it any other way.
It seems like time has just flown, but all of this happened in the process. The seven best years of my life.
Noah – I love you more today than I did yesterday, and I’ll probably love you a little bit more tomorrow. Thank you for being the best daddy and husband I can imagine! Happy anniversary!