Paul and I have experienced married bliss for three years now, and every year has brought something new. Year one and two we moved (sometimes more than once or even twice). During year three we learned we were having a baby.
Many of you know that every year we go somewhere for our anniversary. Year one was a rainy weekend spent in San Antonio. Year two was the disaster that is the island of Procida. Finally, after three years we hit the jackpot and finally had an anniversary trip without incident. Austria. The best country I’ve visited.
The past three years have been filled with new places, new homes, vacations we’d like to forget and vacations we always want to remember, a new language, new friends and learning we are having a baby girl. I wonder, other than the baby, what year four will hold.