
twelve. does that sound like a lot? i thought it was, but it's not. so in honor of dave's and my 12th anniversary, here's a dozen memories:
1. the first time we saw each other at a ninth grade party.
2. dave serenading my window in high school--only i was asleep in the other room. he had to wake me up and we tried it again....then he climbed in my window and we talked for hours.
3. sluffing school to sit on santa's lap, buy goldfish, help him pick out his outfit for a dance (he was going to with someone else), play baseball....we seemed to always run into his mom. i recall one of these run-ins she handed him her credit card so we could go get some lunch.
4. he asked me to marry him for reals....and then he asked me five more times. i think it kind of became a quest to make me laugh....on the radio station 'the breeze', at a dance -our friend was the dj. i thought we were just going to say hi but they made everyone get in a big circle and then dave got down on one knee to ask, then we had to dance in the middle of the circle to depeche mode or some awesome 90's song. i always felt bad for for girls that got engaged that way.
5. getting married on the coldest day of the year. it was freezing. i remember the photographer taking a picture of our hands on the temple door knobs (classic temple photos) and noticing how red and chappy they were...not glamorous at all! anyway, it was getting really cold taking pictures and dave bent down and took one of my shoes off and rubbed my foot to get it warm. i knew right then what kind of a husband he would be.
6. thinking we would be fine in our first, tiny apartment with only a twin bed.
7. statistics. we were both going to school and we had sadie. my 7am statistics class was a challenge for me. dave would wake up with me at 5am and help me study. we both graduated on the same day (and sat next to each other during the ceremony).
8. medical school. riding the metro downtown, washington dc. museums, camping in the shenandoah mountains, outer banks, sandcastle building contests in NJ, 24 hours in NYC, painting our townhouse until 4am.
9. surprise visit...i had to go to utah for a few weeks and dave couldn't make it due to school. one night i was brushing my teeth and i turned around and dave was standing there. it scared me to death. he flew in for a surprise visit and took me the grand america and then flew back to school.
10. kids...we think we have cool kids. i appreciate that every time i have delivered dave has wanted to help me and not deliver the baby even though they ask him if he wants to every time.
11. residency. watching dave walk through our backyard gate in his scrubs after a long shift (we lived right next to the hospital) quite often carrying a styrofoam container from the cafeteria in his hand, which usually meant a treat for me. hanging a big sign in our window (made by the kids) so dave could see it at the hospital. dave calling me late at night when he was on call and unplugging the hospital christmas tree in the window so i could tell where he was standing.
dave being late to his residency graduation because he stopped to find me a perfect necklace to go with the dress i was wearing.
12. abe saying, "why is it that all mom has to do is take a big breath and then dad comes and fixes whatever is wrong."
life is better with dave. we were talking the other night about how the older we get the less perfect we feel and the more we feel like we fall short of what we want to be. i guess it's because we have more responsibilities and things that are demanding our attention. anyway, i'm glad that we know each other, weaknesses and all, and we love each other. hopefully we are better because of each other.
dave had to work on our actual anniversary so he set up babysitters the day before and he took me shopping and out to dinner. the restaurant was a quaint, cozy restaurant. there were christmas lights and snow. it was great spending the evening together.
happy anniversary dave.