Last Monday, Memorial Day, my husband and I celebrated our eighth anniversary of being us. On Memorial Day 2010, we had our first date - a flight around Atlanta and dinner. We've been both flying and eating out together ever since then. This year also marked a milestone that we won't ever hit again - we've been married for half of our relationship. After I mentioned that, my husband quipped "And we've lived together for half our marriage!"
All of this makes me wonder where we'll be in another eight years. If I've learned anything though, it's safe to say that we probably won't be anywhere or doing anything that I'd expect.
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