When I married Matt, I knew I married up. Many of you know our story and that I had a childhood crush on him as a little 6th grade girl at summer camp. Fast forward about nine years, and I was old enough that our five-year age gap didn't seem like a big deal. We re-met, fell in love, and got married all in about eight months. It was the best decision I have ever made. When we got married, I moved in to his house. I went from living in a dorm room to owning a house in a matter of months.  It Continue Reading