Yesterday James and I were cleaning out his left over boxes from when he cleaned out his room two weeks ago. I'm in the other room folding laundry when he yells over "I am so mad at you!" I walked over to see what he was going to bug me about when he holds out his hand with this little heart. He said that mad wasn't the right word, but he couldn't believe he found this little heart.
Four years ago, I decorated James' room for one of our high school dances with these hearts and other confetti.We were mean when we asked each other and would trash each others rooms to respond our yes or no (It was always a yes.) We cleaned them up right away, but it seems randomly we would get one stuck on our foot, or find it hooked to a sock, or just chilling on his floor. We would find one or two every time we cleaned his room too.
To find one in our new condo is insane. It has been four years and these little suckers are still hanging around. It made me smile though. I am so happy that I decided to marry James, my High School sweetheart. Finding these little hearts, remind me of when we were first dating, and how exciting life was. Now we are married and our adventure is just barely beginning.








