Quarter of a century. That's how old my husband is. It is so crazy to think, 10 years ago Travis was 15 years old, getting ready to meet me while we were both in high school. Little did we know where we would be in a decade.
The main goal of this weekend was for Travis to relax and do whatever he wanted. Friday night we just took it easy and were in bed by 10. We slept in a few hours past when we usually get up during the week. Travis wanted to clean his truck, so he took care of that.
Saturday afternoon we went to a BBQ restaurant with lots of outdoor seating. A few friends met us out. Sadly, we had to leave when the band started. It was too loud for Aiden. He didn't cry, but I could tell it was bothering him.
Sunday was another take it easy kind of day. Aiden rode Callaway...
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