To celebrate our 8th anniversary, I took the day off work and we just spent the day together. Didn't go anywhere fancy or have any great plans, just the two of us being together. I did want to go up to where we went camping last month to get a picture of the tree Josh carved J+K into. I'm a blonde and forgot to get a picture of it before we left camp so we headed up there after Josh slept for a few hours after getting home from work. On the way up we experienced a bull fight. These two white bulls were butting heads for the 20 or so minutes we sat (safely in the Jeep) watching them. The females in the herd were not happy and one just kept bellowing like she was yelling at them to stop. And a few babies almost got ran over by the two of them a few times throughout their fight. They broke up for a minute and one looked straight at us and we decided we need to move up the mountain.
We drove back to Logan, had dinner at Chili's and went home. We just relaxed on the couch the rest of the night. It was a perfect day.
Happy 8 years, Honey. I love you.
"Love is old, Love is new, Love is all, Love is you."