1995. We'd only been married for 5 years at this point, and we already had 3 toddlers. We were exhausted and wondered what a full night's sleep was. We had one mini van loaded with toys and three car seats, baby gates everywhere, a plastic playhouse in the living room, and multitudes of cloth diapers in a duffle bag because diaper bags are built for one child, tops. Mickey Mouse ate all of our vacation money. We had such systems in place that we both just moved through out childcare and chores almost like a synchronized dance. And we loved every minute of it.
I have to tell you, teenagers are MUCH easier.
Happy Anniversary, Babe. I love you.