2 Years Later

Two years ago yesterday I married my best friend. Still seems unreal sometimes. I pursued him with reckless abandon for nearly 10 years before we got engaged. 

My Sr. Prom Yr 2000

We learned a lot in those years- definitely learned how to be the best duo ever. 

Our wedding day 2010

But things are about to change. Our two-some is about to become a three-some.

Emotions are running pretty high now. Hubby is working nights, I have been sleeping like crap and I am an emotional time bomb. As you can image, our actual anniversary was a bit a bit of a blur. We will be officially celebrating on Saturday. I am looking forward to an evening with my husband. A rare occurrence this summer. I miss my other half terribly and desperately feel the need to bond before our little party crasher arrives.   

How it took us 10 + years to get married and less than 2 to get pregnant I will never know. We are a slow moving couple that does not make any decision without careful consideration. Not that baby was a surprise or anything. Husband is ready for baby and totally excited. Me, I am ready, and excited, but also sort of hope the next 10 weeks take their sweet ass time. 

My best friend's husband said that he thinks it is harder for long time couples to jive once a baby arrives and I am totally freaking out about it. 

I think I need to just put on my big girl panties and mom jeans and go with the flow. Hope my hormones get the memo. We have a baby to prepare for and a marriage to nurture. And ice cream. There is always ice cream.