Two years ago on a gloriously warm thanksgiving Sunday, we got married.
We didn't do anything fancy to celebrate this year, just a quick family dinner after Bean's 4 month doctor's visit. (Where we were told she is in the 90th percentile for weight. So yes, my suspicion that I am producing milkshake has been confirmed)
Anniversary burrito date... sexy.
I did the whole "aww, I only got you a card" bit, and snuck the flight info into the envelope.
a few great things about SP that I will not publicly talk about the other 364 days of the year.
He will always apologize, and will never let us go to bed mad at each other.
He is always calm, even when I am freakin out like a headless chicken.
He always shares his food, and offers me his last bite.
He always strives to be better, as a professional, as a father, and as a husband.
He always treats me with respect, even when I am being a bi-atch and may not deserve it.
Thank you for choosing me, and thank you for being you.
Happy 2 years.
*All wedding photos by the fabulous Camilla Pucholt.