Today, after the kids were in bed, I asked my husband to make me a mug of green tea.
He did, and as he brought it to me, I glanced at my watch. 18th of January.
‘Hey,’ I said, taking the tea from him, ‘We’ve been married 8 years today.’
‘No way! Really? That’s today?’
‘Yup,’ I said, taking a sip.
‘Wow.’
‘I know right, feels like we are newly married.’
He snorted as he sat down with his own tea, ‘Yeah, sure.’
