Yesterday we celebrated 141 months
of love, and the biggest gift of all was that we actually spent the entire day at
home together, thanks to Labor Day! I think back to all those years when Ryan worked
in therapy – and these “minor” holidays were almost always workdays for him. To
have him home on these days now is an actual gift that I deeply appreciate more
than anyone will ever know.
We slept in (a little) and Ryan did one of his favorite things, which is making pancakes for breakfast.
(We did not eat them all.)
This is another gift I don’t take for granted. Back
when I was single, I thought that one of the most amazing things that could
ever happen in marriage would be to enjoy pancakes together on a slow morning.
Turns out I was not wrong – and they’re even tastier when your husband makes
them!
(Sorry
about my bedhead.)
We
made a loaf of bread and opened the windows to enjoy the gorgeous cool breeze
blowing. (“Cool breeze” is not a term we’ve been able to use lately, so this was
a gift.)
Ryan
finished his garage-organization project he had worked on throughout the
weekend, and I cleaned produce and prepped some of our tomatoes for the freezer
to use in pasta sauce this winter.
We
took a break in the afternoon to take a boat ride. It was PERFECT out there.
Breezy and sunny and calm. All my favorite things. Lexi tagged along on our
trip.
We
resumed working on our respective projects: laundry, decorating for fall, and
house projects for me – and more outdoor projects for Ryan. We also worked
together to harvest more produce from the garden. (Ryan is a gem and digs way
down in where there might be scary bugs and critters. I harvest the fringe
stuff.)
We
had a delicious dinner and watched an episode from the World Cruise videos. Dinner
had been in the slow cooker all day: fresh green beans from our garden, baby
potatoes, onions, and chicken sausage. It was so good.
After
dinner, we updated our travel map to include West Virginia, and I did my roots
so I looked less like a skunk. 😊
We
sat outside and drank some coffee and watched the sunset and called it a day.
Tomorrow
I will tell you more about the fun we had during the rest of our long weekend,
but I do feel like this was one of the best weekends we’ve had forever. And
capping it off with 141 months of marriage was perfect!


2 comments:
Sunday was our 95th month!
Happy 141!!
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