Nine Wonderful Years…

I have been purging at my house. Nothing is safe.

I found an old day planner last week, and although the calendar, and all of the other pages were gone, I found a few old ‘bookmarks’ that made me smile, and remember the days that seem so long ago.

On one of our first dates, to the Homecoming Dance.

And another one at Yellowstone, like 5 years ago?

Coming across these (especially the homecoming pictures) made me just giggle out of pure happiness.

Time goes by some much quicker, the older you get.

And after nine years, and looking back, I can say, I thought I new what Love was then. But it’s nothing compared to what I feel now.

It’s been a whirlwind of wonderfulness.
Love you forever sweets.

HAPPY 9 YEARS!