Three years ago I married this guy. My best friend. Cheesy, I know, but he really was my best friend and then we started dating.
Best. Idea. Ever.
In three years we have been to Vegas twice, Jackson Hole, Hawaii, and gone camping a handful of times. We've purchased tennis rackets, racquetball rackets, bocce ball, multiple games, a car, lots of movies and dinners for two, and an outrageous hospital bill for the this little one who has made us happier and closer than we could have imagined.
We are happy together.
And that's the way it's supposed to be.
I love you husband!