Today is our wedding anniversary. Seventeen years. Wow.
I was thinking last night about previous anniversaries. Certainly I can’t remember each one, but
several come to mind.
There were a handful of years where we seemed to be moving
right on/around our anniversary. Our
first anniversary, we’d just moved to Mississippi, for my first job. We celebrated with dinner at a new restaurant
in a new town.
Our second anniversary, we were still in Mississippi. We ate dinner at a restaurant we’d never been
to before. I remember ordering an
appetizer off the specials menu, and we were both shocked when we got the bill
to learn how much it was. (HA! I don’t remember what it was, or if it was
good, but it was expensive!)
Our third anniversary, we’d moved to North Carolina. I remember the restaurant where we
celebrated. It was one of our favorites
there.
Our fourth anniversary, we’d just moved into our house in Kentucky. We had a hot and sweaty day of unpacking, but
we cleaned up to enjoy a wonderful meal.
It’s funny, looking back on those years. We worked hard, and we played hard.
I think we celebrated some later anniversary in New York,
but I can’t quite remember which.
The next anniversary I can remember is when I was newly
pregnant…maybe 8 weeks along. Heading
out to dinner, I put on a dress that was getting a little bit tight, and I felt
so proud of that fact. I wondered if
anyone would notice. I remember the
wonder we felt as we talked about our life together and dreamed of what was to
come.
The next anniversary – our tenth – we took our 5 ½ month-old
twins to dinner. We went to one of our
favorite restaurants for a very early dinner.
I remember where we sat, at the very front of the restaurant, the girls
in their carriers. I think they napped
during our dinner. I remember we ate
pretty hurriedly, for fear they’d wake up.
I felt almost giddy that we were “sneaking” in that dinner with our
twins in tow.
The next few anniversaries are more of a blur. I seem to remember take-out from our favorite
sushi restaurant one year. And a couple
of years ago, we had a sweet family date…breakfast out, and hiking at our
favorite park in town.
This year, I’m heading off to work today. We’re planning to go out for dinner, the four
of us. I’m hoping I can coax the girls
into wearing a sundress. We’ll head
downtown and have a nice meal.
The girls were whispering last night. I expect they’ve made us a card of some sort,
and they are super excited to give it to us.
We’re not going to enjoy a romantic getaway to NYC, or let
go with wine and live music for an evening of fun. But I’m really excited for the four of us to
go out…to fully share this occasion with the girls and to celebrate as a
family.
To everything there is a season. And I am thankful for this season we’re in.
Happy Anniversary to my love!
2 comments:
Happy happy Anniversary! I love all those recollections - I certainly can not remember all 15 we had
Happy anniversary.... And you know it is an extra special day because it is my mom's birth date too
Love love love love that picture
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