And it seems like just the other day, I was getting married.
It has now been nine years. Yes, time sure does fly.
I no longer reside in eastern North Carolina. I now live in central Arkansas.
I have a mortgage, a baby and a dog.
I no longer watch college football all day at a friend's house, play full-court basketball, or come and go as I please.
Instead I change diapers, mow the lawn, and help with the dishes.
I watch Spongebob, The Backyardigans, and my weight.
Bedtime means listening to our 20 month old son snoring soundly, while asleep in the middle of our bed.
Life is now different. My life is no longer my own.
And I wouldn't have it any other way.
Happy Anniversary, Laura!