Today my sweet husband entered into the last year of his twenties. 29 years old today. The big 3-0 looming ever closer. He jokes a lot about how if he’s already falling apart in his late twenties (borderline high cholesterol & a torn ACL), he’s scared to see what 30 might bring. 😉 But I just tell him that he’s getting this stuff all out of the way now so he can enter his 30s with style next year.
It amazes me still that we have traveled along this path together for so long. When we first started dating Christopher was 18 years old (I was 17). We were teenagers. Just kids. And somewhere along the way we entered adulthood. And truly, there is no one else who I would rather live life with.
Earlier this year I wrote all about how amazing he is so if you missed that post – go back and read it. 🙂
Happy 29th birthday! I’m so very glad that you chose me to be your forever. We are definitely going to be the most hip grandparents at the little league games someday. And from now until then, I am excited to live each day of life with you.
With all my love,