The last fifteen years have gone by in a minute and lasted 100 years at the same time. We share three beautiful daughters and one beautiful son now in heaven. We've moved seven times and will probably move as many times again in the coming years. Hubs puts up with my indecisiveness and worry and obsessive HGTV watching. I put up with his "talking out loud", which means he gives me frequent heart attacks by suggesting something outrageous/impossible/horribly expensive, then says he didn't really mean it, he was just talking out loud about it.
You know those people that brag about how they have the most wonderful, perfect marriage ever and they could live forever just on their love? I hate those people. We've had great years and hard years, but I am thankful for every year we have had together. We're in a good year now, just so you don't worry.
: ) We really aren't big on making a big fuss about our anniversary but we may have dinner this weekend or something. Hubs is actually on a work trip and won't be home until tomorrow so obviously we aren't doing anything today anyway. I hope we have a lot more years together, and that I can drag him to my dream vacation in Italy and France one day! Happy anniversary, Hubs!