Lucky 13

Yesterday Mr. Adventure and I celebrated the 13th anniversary of our first date. I had gotten up extra early because I had skipped making lunches the night before (I'm back to being consistently exhausted). Remarkably, our girls did not wake up at 7:00 am and when I snuck back to our room to get something, I saw that he was awake and got back in bed. I wrapped myself around him and laid with my head on his chest for about five minutes, expecting the girls to wake up at any second, but they slept on. It was quiet and warm. Did we snuggle like this, pre-kids? I can't remember. It was the best part of my day.