Eight. Years. We've been married eight years, Old Man River. EIGHT.You learn a lot about a person in eight years--add in two significant moves in nine months, an amazing daughter who gets out fifty thousand words by breakfast, two failed pregnancies, the death of a dog and the challenges of a puppy, and you learn even more. For instance, I am not the cool, collected thinker I pretend to be. It's panic, right out of the gates, every time. Sorry about that, River. On the flip side, thanks for k...