Eight

Who could have ever imagined that the two nervous people who met for dinner on the spur of the moment eight years ago could have ended up where we are? They certainly had no inkling of the journey they were about to embark upon. Who could have guessed where the little boy shirt, the meat loaf, and one abandoned apartment would lead? A lot has changed in eight years. Apartments, houses, cars, jobs, and one beautiful daughter. What hasn't changed is the butterflies I feel every time I see you across the table from me. That and the fact that I still get stuck with the check. Happy anniversary honey, I love you.