A whole Decade!

This is what we looked like when we first got married:

And this is how we look after 10 years of marriage:

We have not aged very well. I was really just too lazy to find any pictures of us and these are the only 2 I have on here (sorry i'm not one of those facebook people who constantly takes self-portriaits of myself... (hey, on that note, did anyone ever see that funny self portrait the girl took of herself in the bathroom and in the background there was poo in the toielt? Classic! google it)
Back to us, ten years really! I can't believe how fast it goes by. We have been through a lot over the years and even when I can't stand Sean, at the end of the day I know I love him more than anyone else (on this earth, wink, wink to ya mormons). I'm so thankful for him and the time in my life whence he came. I truly don't know if I would be active in the church today if it weren't for him. Funny thing is; he says the same thing about me. Either way you look at it we work well together, even when we don't. We are a lot the same in many things. We are both very sarcastic, which sometimes can be annoying. We've been around each other so long we often finish what the other person was saying. Yet, we are SO opposite when it comes to other things. Like organizing, attention to detail, etc. This will forever be our fights. I like things to be perfect and orderly. He always says things like "well it's good enough". My sister Nellie said it best the other day, she said something like "good enough" should never be in someone's vocabulary. (ya know, since her husband is Seans brother and all, damn Lingwalls!) In many ways he has rubbed off on me and me on him, naturally of course. I've gotten over my OCD and now my house gets messy and I realize it REALLY doesn't matter. And he is actually pretty clean. Finally. Sometimes if I have been lazy, which has been a lot since I had Phoebe (what's up with that 3rd kid?) he'll out of the blue sweep and mop the kitchen floor or do the dishes. He knows how much I hate dishes.
I can't imagine being married to anyone else, though I am thinking about asking him for another wife. One that will do the cleaning. I'll cook all day if someone will clean up after me.
I guess this post should go on and on about what a perfect, fabulous guy Sean is, but he isn't. And neither am I. And that's okay, we go together, and that's what works for us. We're not super smoozie, smoopy (remember Seinfeld) sentimental people, it's just not how we roll. But on that note I will say:
Smoochies sweethawt!

Okay, I had to find that picture. Enjoy: (and don't be offended by her lack of clothing.) "Do I Offend?" yep, another movie line.