Hubby arrived home the other evening carrying these lovelies.
Twelve pink roses.
No reason. Just because. And isn’t that the nicest reason of all.
Hard to believe that it has been three years since I walked down the aisle to marry my best friend. In some ways, it feels like so much longer. I can’t imagine life without him by my side, and really can’t remember life before it wasn’t “me” and wasn’t “him” – it was just us.
We’ve been so blessed – finishing up our educational pursuits, putting down roots, and starting a family.
So as we celebrate 3 years of all the joy marriage can bring let’s up the ante and toast to 50 more.