Sweet

Yesterday we had such a simple and sweet evening, the first in a very long time. With Noah in his jammies, we picked up pizza, drove up to our new house, ate pizza standing over our new kitchen island and talked about the past, the future, and the plans for the house. 

We hugged, like we haven't in awhile. Throughout this year I have really lost touch with a lot of things, the most important being my husband. It felt really good, it was simple, and it was sweet. Last night was the perfect way to celebrate 3 years of ups and downs, and the life that we have created together.