March 2nd my guy turned 30. Today we celebrated 4 years together. Two of my favorite days ever. I’m so grateful for the man I get to call my husband and the father of my children. We began our journey fast but intentional. Meeting for the first time ever at a Bible study and then saying I do 6 months later was a fairytale I didn’t know I would have.
I would say back then in the days of new love, I didn’t think it could get better. After 4 years and three kids I can say we’ve grown in ways I didn’t know we needed. Even in the toughest year we’ve had I would say it’s been my favorite so far.
I am forever grateful for Gods grace and guidance through the hard times and learning moments. I remember writing a letter to my future husband when I was 15 and to know that the man I call my spouse is pretty much everything I prayed for and more brings me so much joy. Marriage is a gift. Having a partner that loves you unconditionally is a blessing. I can’t wait to see where we are years from now.
4 years married might look like me just recovered enough from dental surgery to have my hubby take me out for a short soft food dinner, while grandma puts all the kiddos to bed. Couldn’t have asked for more. Thad has been the best caregiver while I heal and even surprised me with flowers and gifts delivered to me since I wasn’t quite ready for shopping yet. Improvising at its finest. Now to go take more medicine and sleep with an ice pack. 🙂