On Thursday, it will be 10 years.
Ten years since we said our eternal yes.
Because I've spent the last few years fantasizing about a super fun awesome ten year anniversary celebration, the thought of staying home just seemed like hell.
Going to the temple seemed like hell.
Going away as a couple to celebrate seems fake.
And fake is hell.
So we are packing the kids into a small rental car and driving to Disneyland.
And inside I feel exactly like this: