Today, is suppose to be a special day. Today is mine and my husbands 2nd anniversary of marriage. My day is anything but special, why would I think this year would be any different? Maybe, I believe it when he said he had changed this time.
I wake up, take care the boys. Try to make pancakes and eggs. All I get is attitude about making pancakes. I don’t get a good morning, happy anniversary, instead all I get is an attitude and he gets a 3 hour nap while I take care of the boys.
Hours letter he leaves to go to the grocery store. Comes back with the wrong pizza, original instead of thin crust. Yes, there is a bug different all pizza lovers would know that. Plus, tries to surprise me with a chocolate bar, but its the one of two kinds that I hate.
Im not ungrateful but after the four years we have been together you would think he would remember my favorite candy and pizza. I mean I know everything about him, what he likes, what he doesn’t like, and what is his favorite everything. I just want the same effort that I give in return. Well, happy anniversary to me….
Until next time……