Nine years ago today, I really had a good head on my shoulders. I did something smart. Super human smart. I married Chris. Good call, self. Good call.
It's been a nine year long slumber party with my best friend. We should get best friends necklaces... I guess our wedding rings will do.
Happy Anniversary, Chris. You're the cat's pajamas. My best friend in the whole wide world. You should write a book on how to be the best husband. And devote an entire chapter to hash browns.
Next year, we're leaving the kids with your mom.
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