7 years today. Seven. Doesn't that seem like an awful long time? I told Matt that we've now been married for more than 1/4 th of my life.
7 years. 3 kids. Crazy.
Matt surprised me yesterday and arranged babysitting and dragged me off to Universal Islands of Adventure. It was a blast. Especially since roller coasters are in my top ten list of favorite things ever. No wonder I loved gymnastics so much. I seriously giggled like a little girl. Greatest anniversary yet.
Though, it did make me feel SO OLD. There were teenagers everywhere. Dressed just absolutely slutty. I mean, I guess I'm not sure when it became mainstream instead of white trash to wear a teeny bikini top with gym shorts hanging off your butt in a public place. Also, if you're going to dress that way, you oughta be dang skinny... muffin top is nasty, girls.
Anyway. For those wondering. I'm fine! I'm feeling significantly better and am hoping to actually be able to function this week! Hooray!