Today is Marcus’s and my 9th anniversary. Despite the hard time I give him for some of the situations we find ourselves in (uninhabitable homes for one) we’re still just as happy as the day we were married. Plus, it’s not one sided; Marcus gives me an equally hard time (for being perfectly awesome) it just isn’t as obvious because his social media presence is practically nonexistent.
We were married at Blandfield Plantation because we fell in love with the house and the grounds, both of us appreciating the history of Virginia and the workmanship of homes that have stood for hundreds of years. Maybe, then, it makes sense that we find ourselves in the beginning process of renovating our old home? Is this what they mean by “coming full circle?”