Yesterday, Dean and I celebrated our anniversary. We’ve been together for 11 years and married for 6. My mom says, “ok, so 6 years,” hahaaa, but C’MON. We’ve been living together for over a decade. Our relationship is probably the thing I’m most proud of in my life and I love this dude. This year, Erin drew us as chickens. Bwak, bwak, bwaaaak!
Dinner and drinks at the Globe:
And the greatest anniversary gift we could’ve asked for– seeing The Mummies live! Ughhhhh, so good. I had a heart attack from happiness.
It’s probably a mistake to overshare but this was the first year we had to put conscious effort into our marriage. And it was pretty much just me. We came through feeling reaffirmed as a team but lesson learned. If you’re still really into each other, it’s worth checking in regularly and surprising one another. I guess marriage does take work. Sometimes.