Today, on our tenth wedding anniversary, I had envisoned a sweet post today about how much I love my husband and how much he loves me and how great it is to be married, how God has really worked (and continues to work) in our lives to make us the best spouse we can be. But then Tim went and blew that!
We were in the kitchen this morning and I was rounding everything up when I heard them say on the Today show, "August 7, 2009", and I looked at Tim and said, "Oh yeah, Happy Anniversary!" and kissed him. I went about my business of herding the boys out the door. As I looked at Tim again, he's pulling his cell phone out of his pocket and looking at it, frowning.
"Anniversary? What anniversary?"
I look at him and motion back and forth between him and I with my pointer finger, "Our anniversary!"
"I thought it was September 6th?"
"No, my birthday is September 5th. Today is our anniversary."
"Yes, it is."
I laughed and left, he just can't remember dates like that. I guess he didn't get me anything, did he? Good thing I don't think that is a big deal!