Four wonderful years and counting...

Things are really busy at work right now. Last night I had to stay a lot later than usual and I found out that today may be just as long. I was disappointed because I wanted to go out to dinner as a family to celebrate our anniversary. I called Andrea and told her that it was looking like we wouldn't be able to make it out to dinner. She said something along the lines of this... "It's ok sweetie, I know you have work and you need to take care of things like this when they come up. You work really hard for our family so that I can stay home and raise our daughter and I really appreciate it." It's all paraphrased but you get the idea. The thing about this whole conversation is that Andrea probably doesn't realize how much this little interaction meant to me. Which is fine by me. She is not trying to be the best wife ever. She just is. I love you Annie. You are the cheese to my macaroni.