Five years ago today, a certain someone and I drove all night. We smoked cigarettes and drank coffee. We sat at IHOP and talked until dawn.
Four years and eleven months ago, we lived rent free. We microwaved frozen burritos for dinner and ate fruity pebbles out of plastic cups.
Four years and ten months ago, we made a plan... And according to Jones Soda:
So we stuck to it.
Then four years and six months ago, we left everything we had ever known. We had each other and that was all.
Four years ago we had a mortgage. We paid our bills. We had new friends, and a new life... together.
Three years and six months ago, we flew to Vegas on a whim. We didn't tell anyone. Those were the happiest days of our lives thus far.
Three years ago, we started new careers. We started thinking about the future... but we were still up all night... sometimes...
One year and two months ago, we thought about buying a house. We wanted a family.
Three hundred and sixty four days ago, we found out there was another... and we had a new home.
Three hundred and sixty days ago, we had our home. We ate tacos on the floor. It was surreal.
Four months and two days ago, there was another...
Today, there are three of us. And more love than this house could hold. And all because of one concert at Dos Amigos.
Thanks Isaac.
I love you Eric.
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