7 Years

One of the great things about L coming home earlier than expected is that we would actually be together for our anniversary. Seven years ago yesterday, I dressed in a simple blue summer dress and drove to the local courthouse and married L. Last night, we giddily dropped the kids off at their aunt's and rode Trax down to SLC for a seafood dinner at Market Street Grill.
It was exciting since we haven't had real seafood in over a year since we discovered Liv's anaphylactic tendencies towards fish. AND it was the first time we had alone for over six months.