Five Years and Counting.....

Today, January 31st, is our five year anniversery. I wanted to take this day to say how much I love my Chad. He is everything to me. When we met, it truely was like finding the missing peice of myself. I never had an uncomfortable moment with him, ever. Our silences has always been comfortable, our affection always natural and even after 5 years together, our relationship is always new and exciting. My love and happiness is unspeakable, mostly because there are no words to describe it. All words in the English language would just diminish it. Molly tagged me, and I think, given the day, that today is a good day to do it. So here is somethings about Chad.

His name: Chad Douglas Triplett. Douglas is also Evan's middle name and Chad's dad's name.

How long have you been married: 5 years but it seems like yesterday as cliche as that sounds.

How long did you date: We dated for about six months. But from our first date, we saw each other every day after that. We spent all our extra time together.

How old is he: Chad is 32. He always says he is old, but he still gets carded when we are in Vegas.

Who eats more: Most deffinatly Chad does. I eat like a bird, and Chad eats more like a horse, or a sumo wrestler.

Who said I love you first: Chad did. We were watching TV together at my house and I was laying in his arms with my head on his sholder. I was almost asleep. I think Chad thought that I was, when he whispered into my hair. "I think I am falling in love with you." I tryed so hard to keep my composure and still seem asleep. I didn't want to ruin the moment. I still get butterflies when I think of it.

Who is taller: He is. He is just the right heith for me to fit inside of his arms perfectly.

Who sings better: Oh my gosh, niether one of us. We both sound like allie Cats in heat when we try to sing. Or maybe that is just me. So I guess Chad does.

Who is smarter: I would say that as far as book smarts, that would be me. But Chad definatly has more common sense then I do. And he is way smarter then he thinks he is.

Whose temper is worse: I would say that we both take turns with that. We both don't like to fight, but we also don't back down from a fight.

Who does the Laundry: Hahahaha, funny. Oh, your serious? Ok, me then.

Who does the Dishes: Hahaha, stop, your making me laugh so hard. Me.

Who sleeps on the right side of the bed: Chad does.

Who pays the bills: Chad makes the money and I write out the checks.

Who mows the lawn: Chad does. He does all the man jobs and I do womens work. We live by the circa 1950s philosophy. It works for us.

Who cooks: I do. If you can't cook it in a microwave in under 5 min, Chad is lost. I don't think he even know the difference between a pot and a pan.

Who drives when you are together: Man job, so that would be him.

Who is more stubborn: I would say that we both take the cake on that one. We are stubborn is different areas.

Who is the first to admit when they are wrong: Me. Wait a minute, maybe it is him that is more stubborn.

Whose parents do you see the most: Since my family is a little crazy, then his.

Who proposed: He did. It was so sweet. I didn't even see it coming. And I am so happy that I said yes and didn't let anything or anyone change my mind.

Who has more friends: We both have the same I guess. We both tend to have life long friends instead of a whole bunch of aquantances.

Who has more siblings: He does.

Who wears the pants in the family: We both share. We each take a leg.

I love Chad with all my heart. I shudder to think what would happen if we didn't met. We have stayed together against all odds. To steal a line from Shaniah Twain, I am so glade we made it