J and I got married four years ago today. Technically, today is our “first” anniversary, since this is the first time we’ve seen the date on a calendar since 2004.
It’s been quite a ride over these four years, and the six before that. And sometime soon, I hope I have to time to really dedicate a post to J and write down some of my thoughts about us.
Four years ago, I was still in junior college, working my tail off at work and school. J was transitioning from a mechanic to his first love, the sea. And now, I’m working part-time and freelancing, he’s a fishing tackle guru, our daughter has moved out and is halfway through college and our little son is 3 months old. Life isn’t always easy, but it certainly has been (mostly) good to us.
Here’s to forty or fifty more (mostly) good years, darlin’.
