Eight years ago today I married my best friend. Eight years? Really? I guess time does fly when you've having fun.
Speaking of having fun, we will celebrate next week, when we are (fingers crossed) all better over here. Little S is the most pathetic, with her goobery nose and coughing in her sleep. It is sad. We need some good health over here soon! In the meantime, that wonderful man is getting me ice cream because I said it would feel nice on my sore throat. Love.