Eight Years

Eight Years ago, November 12, 2005, I married my best friend. 

It felt like I was walking on clouds that day. Or maybe it was all of the petticoats?

All I knew was that this was definitely the man I was meant to marry.

We had been together for 8 years before we tied the knot.

We were ready!

And every year that goes by, I fall more in love.

I know that I was lucky enough to find my soulmate.

I love laughing with him.

and he's the best shoulder there is to cry on.

He understands me sometimes better than I understand myself!

We have so much fun together, it's ridiculous.

Babe, you are my everything. 

Thank you for making marriage easy. It's a rare thing.

Here's to even more love in the future,

as long as you're by my side.

xoxo