Today we celebrate 13 years of marriage. 13 years on June 13th. In some ways it seems like our wedding ceremony just happened 5 minutes ago…in other ways it seems like we’ve lived and loved through more than could possibly fit into just 13 years.
Grateful for this man, who I love at least 13 times more deeply than I did 13 years ago.
June 13th, 1998
I feel it noteworthy to mention that this week, after 13 years of marriage, he moved the q-tip box from his bathroom drawer to mine. I guess after 13 years he was tired of the box taking up his drawer real estate and decided it was time for my drawer to carry the burden. Someone remind me 2024 that it’s his turn to have the q-tip box back….