Yesterday was my husband and I’s eleven year wedding anniversary. We didn’t have a babysitter booked, so we took our daughter out to lunch with us and then to go get ice cream. He got me a sweet, romantic gift that is being made as a gofund me. It will be ready in a couple of months.
I got him a mushroom growing apparatus that he can use to grow 12 different types of edible mushrooms for his cooking. It should get here in a few weeks.
It has been eleven wonderful years. We only dated for 5 weeks, two of which we were long distance. Then we were engaged for less than 2 months. Not everyone thought we would last. But we knew we found the right person. We are both committed to being the right person too. A lot of times people are so worried about finding the right person that they forget to be good potential partners themselves.
Now he has vacation time this week, which is perfect. I love his company, and we can date while Angelica is in school. It will be so nice to have him home. And now on ECT days he can wake up at 4 instead of 2.