Tomorrow is our 23rd wedding anniversary. And today, my hunny surprised me with a dinner cruise on the San Francisco Bay.
We donned nice outfits --mine was a dress I bought a number of years ago but had never worn; I was surprised to find that it actually fit-- and left for the city a little after 4:30. Traffic was heavy but moved reasonably well, so we arrived at our parking facility across the street from the departure pier at 6:15. (We might've gotten there sooner had the GPS in Adam's phone not been set to avoid tolls. The setting was a byproduct of our trip to Maryland earlier this year -- oops.)There was a DJ on board who spun lots of different sounds, but we got up to dance just once: a slow one to "Tennessee Whiskey". (Since we're not really social dancers, it felt like a safe choice.) We disembarked at 9:30 with two City Cruises souvenir glasses, two boarding photos, full bellies, and lots of fun memories.
Our life is fully centered around our home and kids these days, and I love that reality. But it was a blessing to be out and about with my the amazing man who is my husband. He is and has been one of God's greatest gifts to me, and I am deeply thankful for who he is and how he challenges me, supports me, and enriches my life every day. Cheers to 23 years.

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