December 7th. Two whole years with the love of my life.
First coworkers. Then friends (on my end anyway, he always wanted more). And then lovers.
The night that really started our friendship was the night at work he accidentally cut his hand, and I went and took him a bandaid because we had run out at the cafe. While I bandaged him up, I realized how INTOXICATED the other cook was! At the time, he was just on the fryers, but because of the situation he was having to do both. I ended up staying the whole night and helping him where I could.
After that, we had several late nights at his house, watching movies in his bed (as just friends).
Due to a thing with his roommate (who I worked with), he ended up moving out… And in with me and my mom.
We thought it was a short-term thing… it was not.
A month or so later, we officially started dating, and he did not move out of my mom’s house until WE moved out in January of this year.
I am happy to have met Cody 2+ years ago. Our relationship is not perfect. WE are not perfect. But I wouldn’t want to learn life with anyone else. We have both grown as people.
We had such a good 2 year anniversary. I wanted it to be lowkey, and it was such a good day. We went and ate at a new place — a steak & sushi restaurant. Cody HATED it (he picked it), but he was a good sport about it. Afterward, we went and seen Zootopia 2 in theaters. It was SO GOOD. Cody and I both really loved the first one, and we loved the second one too.
After the movie, we went home and played a couple games together of Fortnite and ate eggos with chocolate syrup on them.
A very happy day with someone I want to spend the rest of my days with.
Cody, thank you for putting up with my craziness. I love you very much.
I am also doing Vlogmas, and here is from the day of our date.
Story of My Life 