Three

Tonight we celebrated three years of mawwiage.

It may not be a big deal to some, but it certainly is to me.

This year was certainly different than the previous two.  Mostly because we brought a little humanoid into the world.  Half Ryan, half me.  OK, let's be honest.  Camden is more like 90% Ryan and 10% me.  Whatever.  I birthed the kid so that's got to count for something.

This past year we've learned a lot about communication, trying to find a balance, our roles as a mama and a papa, and how to nurture our relationship when having little one-on-one time.

Some days, I want to punch Ryan in the face (and yes, I wrote that in our anniversary card), but most days - I love him to bits.

He makes me laugh a lot and keeps me grounded when I get a little frazzled.  I love him for that.  He also reminds me that he cannot read my mind and that I need to speak up.  I also love him for that, too.

It's hard to believe that at this time last year - we were one day away from finding out that Camden was a boy.  And now, we have a beautiful, happy, and wildly mobile almost-8 month old.

I can't wait to see what our fourth year brings.  Hopefully more sleep, more memories, and even more love.

Take Luck,

LP