It just occurred to me that the last time I seen my husband I was not a blogger. I was 15lbs heavier. I had lighter hair. I had not been to college, let alone succeeded and finished college. I had no idea what it felt like to see one of my babies wheeled away into the operating room, or to break my ankle. I had 3 less tattoos and 2 less piercings, and I was still able to have a baby.
So much has happened in 8 1/2 months, it is almost surreal.
I have to wonder how much I have changed in that amount of time, I mean I obviously have, all of those things can’t happen and leave you exactly as you were, and if I changed how much has he changed? What is different about him?
I guess it really doesn’t matter, because while I have changed I am still me, and while he may have changed he is still him, and for the moment no matter how brief we are together, and we are perfect!