Ten years

Today is our wedding anniversary. My wife and I have been married for ten years (already, as the cliché says). We have celebrated a bit, although since we are still in a working week, it was not much. Still, it was more than last year, when we were eagerly waiting little Wolfie and were too concerned about his coming into the world to do anything. And this year, I made sure we do something special as soon as we can, so I organized a little something for this weekend. More about this in a subsequent post, maybe. It is a very special anniversary, not only because it is our tenth one, but because we are now parents. Wolfie is a very late wedding present, but the very best one can ever have.