Pass the cortizone, our seven year wedding anniversary is tomorrow. Carter's with my mom for the weekend, so we celebrated last night. First, we
I was shocked at how much I'm loving the backyard view. I expected it to be low to the ground and kinda murky, but it sits really high up and feels just like a beach house overlooking a wind blown bay. I almost don't want them to add the walls, I felt so relaxed standing there.
We sat in an oversized booth for dinner at Maggiano's overlooking a crowd of diners. I picked at a giant Italian salad and stole alfredo drenched raviolis off Matt's plate.
Seven years ago, I walked down the aisle to my husband's sweet face. Swallowing my nerves, I had no prospect that I could love him any more than I did in that moment. No prospect of how fun marriage could be. I hadn't considered that I'd be turning into an adult alongside my best friend. Not an inkling of a sweet, bright eyed Carter.
And here we are.
I love you, babe.
(they changed their vote page! and it's really throwing me off)