To think this time, last year, we were here in Rome. Well, my husband was on another of his whirlwind European trips and I was invited to meet him in Rome. Little did I know how fateful this trip would be. Our purpose was to check the city out and to determine if this was somewhere we could live. I knew that this was something I wanted to do, to try as you only go through this life once. We had many talks about it and, admittedly, I was nervous. Now that it marks a year since, it amazes we what thought then and what we know now.
But other great things about this week? This past Tuesday marked eight years of marriage with this guy. So glad I am able to have him as my best friend and husband.