This post is merely for memory’s sake. It seems as though every year I try to remember what we did celebrate our anniversary, or birthday, or any event for that matter for the previous year. I don’t know if the events are just not that memorable or if my memory fails me. I don’t like to admit that I’m getting older, but I know that Brad always makes a wonderful effort at making things special for me. So maybe my memory is
foggy, sleepy, just insert a word that doesn’t make me sound old.
We got married when I was 22 years old, and three days. I’m completely ok with my birthday and our anniversary being so close together. I don’t demand two separate celebrations or gifts. It’s nice, but my present is usually bigger if they’re combined. So this year Brad surprised me with tickets to see Wicked. I talked about wanting to see it many, many months ago and then forgot about getting tickets because I assumed they were sold out. My Boo came through, and surprised me with another romantic night. I adore that man!
These were my sweet treats for my birthday. A cookie-topped cupcake? Yes, please.
It was the perfect present, and we had a wicked good time. Happy 6 years together Lovie!