100 Years

I often think and day dream about the rest of our lives. They are always, always happy thoughts about how things will be, etc. But then, I got to thinking.



100 years.



That just doesn't seem like that long. And every day that slips by, is one day less that I have left with you. I cherish every moment I have with you.

100 years.

Babe... that's scary. I mean, yeah I know that we'll have eternity in heaven, but only 10 decades on earth together. There are just so many things, so much time that I want to spend with you. And we obviously, can't spend every single second together, all the time. I just feel like the next 100 years are going to fly by so quickly. Already these past two years seem to have gone so fast.

I just... have a feeling that the next 100 years are going to go faster than we think. And I want to make the absolute best of every thing! Let's do stuff... let's make as many memories as we can... let's get into the kind of trouble that we'll never tell our kids about... let's just make fast, crazy decisions and worry about the consequences later... let's have fun now and sleep when we're dead...

100 years, will never be enough for me, I can promise you that. But until that horrible day, lets just live like we're dieing. I don't want to have any regrets when I'm 96 and in a wheel chair. Of course... you'll be sitting right beside me in your own wheel chair. Hell, even then I hope we still race to the kitchen and wrestle for the TV remote, ha.

Just promise me that the next 100 years will be the best of our lives...
I promise you, baby.

I love you for the next 100 year, and forever after.