Watching Rose play on the floor, I'm remembering back to 2009 at this time. Jesse and I had just been out on our first date. Thanksgiving was coming up, and we were trying to figure out when we could see each other again.
I was thinking that I could easily fall in love with that man. Thinking back, I'm pretty sure I already had. By Thanksgiving, I definitely had, even if I hadn't admitted it to myself yet. (My dad told me on my wedding day that when I told them I was seeing someone that holiday, I apparently sparkled. He was pretty sure I was in love then, though
I didn't tell Jesse until January.)
I missed posting on our meetaversary, but I just was thinking how lucky I am and how much I love my husband.
Happy four years, jesse_in_boston. I still sparkle for you.