Today, this cute boy and I celebrate 26 years of marriage. That's right. Twenty. Six. Years.
That's how old I was when I had my second child. I bet a good number of you are within MONTHS of your 26th birthday, one way or another.
It goes faster than you think, and while life isn't one big crescendo - some years just plain suck, no matter how hard you're trying - I can honestly say I have never been more in love with my husband than I am today.
Ride out the tough times, girls. Cling to that partner. See it through.
And maybe you'll win the marriage lottery, just like I did.
Really. You should be so lucky.