Wednesday, May 1, 2013
Years ago when our 4 children were young and I was in the throes (-noun. any violent struggle) of raising the little darlings, when our anniversary rolled around I took on the task of planning the celebration. Knowing we had to get away to celebrate the very reason for the existence of these children, I began trying to schedule a weekend excursion. But I wasn't sure what kind of money we had available so I wasn't sure how big or small the merriment could be - I hated the finances - still do. I also had to find someone to watch either all the children or I had to find 4 different families where I could farm them out. Between the planning and the children I was overwhelmed. I told my sweet husband that if he wanted a get away weekend with the bride of his youth, he was going to have to plan it from now on. And plan he did!
In that time he has taken this task very seriously. He loves to surprise me and gives me just enough time to plan the trip and research. On our 28th anniversary he planned a trip that had us flying into San Francisco and driving the Pacific Coast Highway to San Diego. He arranged the drive so that I was the one closest to the coast. With the window open for days and me leaning towards the shoreline I found myself with one tan arm and one side of my face the color of a hazelnut.
He arranged for us to go to Cancun, the Dominican Republic, Scotland, Italy, a cruise to the Bahamas, B & B's in the Shenandoah or just a local hotel where we could just be us! He has always kept our relationship a top priority and has protected it against the subtleties of life that could effectively erode the foundation we stand upon.
To say I am excited to experience Ireland with him would be like saying I was excited about having a million dollar lottery ticket! I am Excited, Emotionally Charged, Curious, Thrilled, Enthusiastic.....well, you get the point!
Heaven on Earth.