Today, December 8th, I've been married to my best guy for eight years.
Every single day I count my blessings for landing this one. He is my everything - my best friend, my sounding board (even when he doesn't want to be), my comic relief, and my partner in keeping this family healthy and happy.
Eight years ago today, I don't think I realized how good I actually had it. And I still don't think I really get it. I know I hit the jackpot in the husband department, but each day that passes convinces me more how much I love him.
Noah - I loved you the day I married you, but I love you a thousand times more now. Thank you for being you. I couldn't do this without you.
Here's to 80 more years!