Cale and I were discussing something (I'm sure it wasn't important) and suddenly one of us (that probably wasn't important either) exclaimed.. Hey.. what day is it?

The other person was like well the 24th or 25th... and then the other one said, "Didn't we start dating sometime in March?"

Side note: I really don't remember who brought what up, who remembered we started dating in March, etc.  This is why I'm worried about dementia.  Also, we obviously aren't that obsessed with remembering dates.  We generally think we're pretty lucky when we remember our anniversary.  And usually someone else reminds us that it is coming up.  But, when we do remember.. we sure like to celebrate!

Anyways, after much discussion we decided it was sometime in the 20's in the month of March.  After digging through 1500 Facebook messages (Yes, these were all written in less than a year.  Yes, my husband couldn't believe he actually wrote such sweet words to me.  Yes, we decided we communicate much better in written form than verbal. Yes, we are losers.)  I finally found the date.. March 26th.  

Today, my friends, we have been together for 4 years.  And married for almost 3.  Yes, we got engaged after dating for a short 6 months.  Ha! Now we think that's crazy.

So, to commemorate our 4 years together, Cale is working until 8, I'm going to yoga, and we're going to dinner with a Groupon around 9. Yess.... another excuse to eat dinner out!