Yesterday marked the first time, in three years of marriage, that R and I have been in the same state for our anniversary.
For our first anniversary, I was in
for my first egg retrieval. For our second, I was dropping off Little K to spend December with her father. R sent roses to me at my parents' house both years. This year, however, R and I exchanged cards and spent our anniversary in the comfort of our home, cuddling on the couch with Little K, watching the Harry Potter marathon on ABC. Florida
Best. Anniversary. Ever.