It was cold. Damn cold. Antarctica cold. It was -15 F, to be exact, and yet our family and friends braved the weather to make January 31, 2004 the warmest day of the year.
We couldn't have asked for a more beautiful way to begin our marriage. We were excited to embark on a life together.
Today is January 31, 2010. Our life is certainly different. It is more full of love and joy than I ever could have imagined. Ok, so the trappings are a little different.
The dinner may be little different, but look at all we've added in a short six years: a few pounds, a couple wrinkles, two beautiful boys and an explosion of love.
I am pleased to say that I love Ry more today than yesterday and more yesterday than the day before. In fact, as a wise man told us on the day of our wedding, I look back on that day as the day I loved my husband the least. I love you babe. Happy Anniversary.
3 comments:
I love you too. More today than yesterday.... (and less than tomorrow) ;)
Glad you two figured out you belonged together. Most of us knew long before you admitted it.
Aww, happy anniversary! I wish I could have gone to your wedding, but I was so new at my job at the time that I only had like four hours of leave stored up. :)
Coincidentally, just the other night I had a dream I was at your wedding, only it was outdoors on somebody's porch and we couldn't hear anything because there was a bagpiper in the audience who was talking too loudly. Then at the end it turned into a Renaissance-themed wedding and your dad was dressed like Henry VIII.
Yeah. I have no explanation. But I thought it was funny.
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