Eleven Years. Seems like it would take forever. If you ask me what I'll be doing eleven years from now, I wouldn't have a clue. Seems like an eternity. Not even a glimpse into the future.
And yet that's how long I've been married. And when I look back on the eleven years I've been with my husband, it's gone by in a flash. 11 years. 132 months. 528 weeks. 4,015 days... give or take a day. Where has it all gone?!?
Eleven years ago, we were fresh out of college. And boy were we dumb! I wish I could send myself a message and tell myself all the things I've learned through the years. Not to sweat the small stuff. To save when you could. To enjoy the babies. To enjoy it all a little more.
I'll just have to take those lessons forward with me and be thankful for all the tomorrows to come.