We are your typical love story:
Boy meets girl. Boy and girl forge strong friendship. Boy and girl move in together, as friends, with two other friends and a random Joel. Boy and girl buy a house together. Finally boy proposes to girl and they marry.
Isn't that how it goes?
Four years ago today Stevie and I said, "yes" (not "I do") to a life of loving each other. Our closest 300 or so friends and family were there to witness it. The ceremony, which included a grandma-approved smooch, ended in time for the priest to get to the Salpointe football game and we partied like rockstars all night.
To celebrate our 1 year anniversary we went to Kierland and had dinner at Morton's Steak House (I was pregnant with Shyla). Neither of us can remember what we did for our 2 year anniversary, oops. And on our third anniversary we went to The Melting Pot while my parents took care of Shyla.
We celebrated this year with a dinner at ZinBurger. My parents took care of Shyla and Harper and it was the first time anyone other than us took care of Harper. We made our dinner quick because I was worried about her fussing and being hungry (she hasn't taken a bottle yet).
Everything was perfect, though. Stevie had a snickers shake with dinner and I had a slice of chocolate pudding pie that I had made.
So, here we are after four fabulous, fun-filled years. Well ... us and the random guy smiling in the background. Not sure who invited him.
Here's to more fun ahead for the Forgacs Family of Four!