Fourteen years today. Doesn't seem that long ago, does it?
Yet again, when I think of us moving in that cramped little apartment with all of our new wedding gifts and our old, mis-matched, ugly furniture (our decorating theme was "free"), it seems like another lifetime ago.
And when I think of how we were without our kids, it seems like we were different people living a whole other life.
Then again, maybe it does feel like fourteen years. Except for the fact that you still surprise me sometimes, and I still like you. ("I like her. I really like her.")
And I love you, too. Happy Anniversary!
(Hey, I just had this thought: in another fourteen years, Sally will be in college and Samuel will be in high school. Scary, huh?)