8 is great!

Pedro and I celebrated our 8th anniversary on Tuesday. We were trying to remember this past year and couldn't really come up with much besides being in 'survival mode' for the last 6 months, and remembering that the 1st six months started with Brianna. So with our combined mind-power we decided that this past year was pretty darn good, bad at times, and definitely ugly at moments. But mostly good. Very, very good.

And it got me thinking. Do you remember when somebody wanted to pass some kind of law somewhere in Europe that would make your marriages automatically dissolve after 7 years? And if you wanted to stay married you'd go and sign some paperwork to guarantee your married status for the next 7 years. How weird. Ahem. Anyways.

I've got lots of stories I need to blog about from our trip. And I need to somehow figure out how to get pictures back on the blog. But for now, I'm going to bed. Tomorrow morning I'll have little kiddos begging for food and attention. I love those little guys. And I love my Petey. Another year down, so very many more to go!