I am not one to really make a big deal out of counting down every month I’ve been with E. I just know that when September 20th rolls around that’s another year with calling him mine. Today we hit a year and a half mark. These months have really flew by. I guess I never notice because we’re always just living in that moment. I know I hit the jackpot with E. I can say he understands me the most. He makes the best out of all situations and makes me laugh, always. He is my perfect even when he is stubborn and moody. I pray for us. I couldn’t imagine a life without him, so I don’t. happy one and a half-year baby.
(he reads this lol)
until next time