Three years. As of yesterday I've been married for three years. Three wonderful years.
Hubby had to work till 6. He called at 6:30 saying he hadn't left yet and was going to be late, he also had to pick up some things from the store and volunteered to get some chicken for dinner. No cooking? Fine with me :)
He finally got home and hooted and hollered up the stairs, dragging with him five-ish grocery bags plus work equipment. In one of the bags was grape soda, one of them had heart shaped cookies in it, and another had a very large CAKE!
He handed me a card, his pet name for me and hearts scribbled all over the envelope. Opening the card I was so amazing that he had picked it out, and even signed it, it was a very cute card. Dark brown with bright colored heart flowers - well it was cute. He also had a ballon! He told me he shopped for it and requested it be blown up and everything.
Awww... gifts aren't a norm for us. We'd rather spend the money on things we need so this was pretty unexpected. I think he was trying to buy my love, but it was still sweet.
After a quick kiss and a bite of chicken he sped out the door to practice basketball. Two hours later he came back exhausted and upset that no one would listen to him. Apparently people don't know how to play defense and he had to teach me how it was done. He made a chart and everything, fuming the whole time. He got on his computer for awhile and came to bed where I laid watching Gilmore Girls and working on my laptop. He suggested a movie but fell asleep before we could even pick one out.
Three years. Three wonderful years. He is the biggest blessing I've ever received; my best friend and better half. I love him with my entire soul and I'm thrilled to be with him for all eternity. We'll celebrate more fully on the weekend.