Two years ago today, I was smart (and lucky!) enough to marry my favorite person.
This is my favorite picture from the wedding–it was taken at the post reception pub crawl.
It has been a pretty spectacular two years–a lot of good, a lot of really great, a few bumps, and a lot of growing. I can’t believe how far we’ve come in our relationship, and how much more in tune we’ve become (for better or worse–it’s impossible for either of us to hide anything).
Also, what the hell is up with this being the “cotton” anniversary? Why can’t it be the piano anniversary? Here’s to hoping the husband likes his present–a canvas framed print of this picture he took of our dog.
I’m not very imaginative.