It’s hard to believe that I married Brantley Wescott ten years ago today, and even more unbelievable that those ten years were intersected with a perfect fifth year event marking the birth of our little professor.
A lot has changed in these ten years and yet, not a lot has changed.
I can cook a little better. Brantley communicates a little better. And everyday, we parent Luke a little better.
We’ve never strived for marital perfection because it doesn’t exist. In fact, there have been times when we were so far from perfection that we wouldn’t know it if we saw it. Those are the times we can now look back on and appreciate what we have, and what we’ve built together.
I think I’ll mark myself down for ten more. How could I not? Look at him! Oooh-weee, I’d take a bullet for that sweet ass!!
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| Look at that face in the middle. Handsome enough to be a part-time model. |
Congrats! It’ll only be four for us this summer. Ten is pretty spectacular in my book.
Thank you, Paige!! It feels pretty awesome.