Dave and I celebrated our 5 year anniversary (5 years!!) this weekend. Since Dave can't really get away from work, we stuck close by and went to Half Moon Bay while Julie and Kim took Jake. It came at a good time, the complete fatigue I haven't been able to shake (I told my ob/gyn that I must be dying) seems to have finally subsided and although Dave was on call for work, he didn't get called in. We spent the weekend at the beach, eating at restaurants (a luxury for us, Jake just doesn't do restaurants. Or sitting in general), and here - at the garden where Dave popped the question 6 years ago. He rented it out for us to spend the afternoon in. I was totally surprised (again) and cried. I may be less tired, but I'm still as weepy as ever. He also got me a diamond necklace to match the diamond earrings he got me on our wedding day. Not sure how he had time to do this in between working 300 hours a week, but I am so grateful.
(Deja Vu - although I have my giant pregnant chest in this picture! Just look at those things!)
It was nice to have time to reconnect, but we cut the trip a little short because we missed our favorite little man back in San Jose... especially Dave who has barely gotten to see him lately. Jake made the early trip back worth it. When we showed up at Julie and Kim's, I held my arms out to him and he ran right past me, screamed "DADDY!" and jumped into Dave's arms and wouldn't let go. Yes, I cried.

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