It has been eight years today since I married Marc.
Two big moves (both cross-country) and three children (had the first before) later, we are still together. We have already done better than (what are the statistics on this?) half (?) the people who got married the same year as us in Québec.
It's not always easy, but the good outweighs the bad. Here's to eight more years... (gulp!) Ok that gulp could be interpreted in a couple of ways, let's just interpret it here as the champagne being gulped down, hee hee.
Happy Anniversary to us.