And then yesterday was the day that marked Paul and I meeting 2 years ago. Our "Met-iversary" if you will. We celebrated by getting 3 for 99 cent tacos from Del Taco. I know, right?
I'm married to the most incredible man in the world, really. It's hard for me to put into words how much I love that man. He is so patient with me. He never yells. He's a great communicator. I feel how much he loves me, and it's a wonderful feeling. When I look back at the past 2 years of my life I'm amazed at how great it's been and that it just keeps getting better. He is a wonderful provider. I've dropped back to part time at work and I love it. I don't worry about money, and that's a great feeling. (not sayin' we have a lot, just sayin' we have enough) I love that I could quit my job if I wanted to, because I married such a hard working, determined man. We love doing everything together. And it doesn't matter if its something huge and amazing or something small, when we're together we laugh and have fun. No matter what. We make a great team. I absolutely cannot imagine spending my life with anyone else. He is simply the best of the best. I love him more than he'll ever know, and I can't wait for the next 80 years with my best friend and the love of my life.