Sometimes you just have to humble yourself.
Nick and I have been married for five years today. I knew it was today, but for all intents and purposes I forgot about it until late last night, when after drinking copious amounts of wine I got Nick to admit he bought me a present AND got me card. I, on the other hand, have been completely useless for about a week. I’ve been walking like a newborn fawn-if a newborn fawn were overweight and pregnant- and I’ve been completely and utterly exhausted. The impending birth of our child will be in three days. I’ve been distracted.
So, I’m sitting here on the computer, ordering an online gift for my loving husband, and perusing printable anniversary cards like the craptastic wife I am. Meanwhile, Owen is extreme cheerio-ing in the background (Taking cheerio, throwing on floor, picking up with mouth, eating dog hair b/c mommy hasn’t vacuumed in three days)
Happy Anniversary Nick! On an anniversary where we really learn what marriage is all about. Teamwork, loving each other at our worst, raising babies, and other sentimental things.