Anniversaries Are Like Birthdays (They Happen Once a Year)

8 years ago today I was running late for my own wedding. 

(Cole won't let me ever live that down, but I've since tried to be more punctual.)

Over the past 8 years Cole and I have:

moved 9 times

ate Thanksgiving at Subway
got a dog

gave that dog away

graduated from college 

bought a car

bought a jeep
got another dog
bought a truck
bought a house
had a baby...

...and fell in love with each other all over again.


Happy anniversary to my husband, my best friend and my hero.