9 years ago, today, I married the man of my dreams. Of course, at the time I had no idea what my dreams really were, but I can guarantee that if you had shown me a snapshot of what our lives would look like, at this very moment, I would have hounded that poor boy until he had no choice but to marry me (or possibly take out a restraining order!) I swear, every year we seem to fall more and more in love, and I can only imagine how I will feel about him in 71 more*.
So, happy anniversary to the love of my life. My other half. My baby daddy. I couldn't imagine going through this journey with anyone else, and I pinch myself every day when I think that he chose me to spend the rest of his life with.
This quote seems only fitting for someone who moved in with me only a few months after we met.
*I remember on our wedding night we discussed how cool it was that we were getting married so young, that we actually had the possibility of being married for 80 years! Obviously, this would mean we have to have to make it to 104, but with this man by my side, I'm pretty sure anything is possible!