Tomorrow marks five years.
Five years of laughter,
of head scratching,
of tears,
of goodnight kisses,
of figuring out who does what parts of the housework,
of paying bills,
of school, and more school, and then more school,
of sitting together at church,
of passing the thankfuls,
of singing silly songs
and of holding each other close.
Five years.
So short, so long, so mundane and unforgettable, all at once.
I love you, sweet hubby!
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