steppin' out saturday, seven year itch

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 stalked stopped by our house.

Progress awesomeness.

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)