730 Days
And counting.
That’s how long we’ve been Mister & Missus, yet it feels like just yesterday that we made those vows.
Looking back, I smile.
I smile, when I think of the times he’s tried converting me to shower with cold water, and how I retort never. Knowing full well we’ll repeat the exact conversation the very next day.
I smile, when I awake half an hour after he’s left for work, to a bowl of soggy Honey Bunches drenched in milk. Just the way I like it.
