Two Years

Happy second anniversary to us! We planned this whole romantic evening - dinner at home after Sophie went to bed, wine, maybe even watching a movie that wasn’t animated.

Two Years

Reality check: Marcus was out cold by 8pm, mouth open, snoring like he’s cutting down trees in his sleep. And you know what? I’m not even mad about it. This is real life with a toddler and demanding jobs. Romance looks different now - it’s Marcus making coffee before I’m even awake, taking Sophie duty so I can shower alone, and yes, falling asleep mid-sentence because we’re both running on fumes most days. Two years in and I still get butterflies when he walks in the door. Even when he immediately crashes on the couch and starts his lumberjack impression. Still my favorite person, snoring and all.