Wednesday, 9 December 2015
25 Years. And counting
Dh came home yesterday with these flowers for our 25th Wedding Anniversary. I simply do not know where 25 years went. I certainly don't feel old enough to have been married that long. Or have two adult children and one not too far off.
We'll be heading off for a few days in Tasmania and leaving the adult and nearly-adult children behind with the adult-er cousins who are great sibling-circuit-breakers. They love hanging out together so I'm sure there will be much cousin partying in the best possible way.
There are probably beautiful words to be said about having a husband who is steadfast, faithful and enduring. But let's face it, it's the end of the year and my brain cells have all been used up. What I do know is that whilst we've had many circumstances I wouldn't have chosen or wish to repeat, I wouldn't change marrying my husband. It feels good to stand back, together, and be able to say "we are doing good!"