I've had enough conversations with Dr. Wight about time these past few years to know that time doesn't really fly by, but it's a saying I can't seem to kick. We celebrated our 3 year anniversary Monday. I've never really been one to have yearly expectations. I didn't grow up saying "I will be married by __ age, and have kids by __ age, and have ___ career by __ age", but somehow I'm not where I secretly thought I'd be after 3 years of marriage. And I'm pretty okay with that. We have had struggles these past three years. Year 1 was so exciting, so full of new adventures and adjustments. We would both say year 2 was the hardest. All those adjustments of year 1 sort of blew up and we had a lot of family struggles. But year 3 was pretty awesome. And to say I'm excited to see what year 4 has in store would be an understatement.
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