today marks nine years of life under one roof. nine years of yummy dinners and silly sitcoms. nine years of a box fan blowing in my face while I sleep. nine christmases were we could open presents whenever we wanted. nine easter pictures in front of our house. nine summers of eating as many fudge pops as we wanted, just because. we play the word game at night before bed. we trade books and see too many movies. we rub feet and argue over how the covers fall off of his side of the bed every single night. we fight over the fact that i never fold the laundry and it doesn’t bother me at all to let it pile up in the floor. he cleans the bathroom and brings in the mail. i never buy the same spaghetti sauce twice. we go to church together. we eat pasta at our favorite restaurant. we have two littles who we made together and love more than life itself. this has, without a doubt, been the best nine years of my life. here’s to ninety-nine more. i love you, josh.
