A Move Begins

Today is our one-year anniversary. And, because we are both sick, we spent the day sleeping and eating homemade potato soup.

Even though we've only been married a year, we have been together for five and friends for seven or eight. Joe has always been a caring and encouraging friend who isn't afraid to get a little goofy. We spend a lot of time laughing and way too much time high-fiving. But hey, the guy loves a good high-five, and I love him enough to give them to him, even if we are in public.