This week, M and I have been together for 15 years.
(That’s 5,475 days, in case you were wondering.)
We are each 33 years old.
We’ve been married for almost 9.5 years.
We have 2 amazing sons.
(And 1 moody, yet affectionate, cat.)
We have 3.75 university degrees (only one of which is mine).
We’ve lived in 3 different homes together.
We’ve had 5 different vehicles.
We have had 6 different workplaces (not including jobs we had in college).
We’ve had approximately 7,931 arguments
and we’ve made up approximately 7,931 times.
We are exponentially lucky.