Ten Years

Ten years ago today I married, as my mom would say, the only boy crazy enough and stubborn enough to marry me.  The two of us were (and are) a match made in strong willed, opinionated heaven.  It was a beautiful spring day, the Saturday before Easter, ten years ago.  All of our family and friends celebrated with us as far as I can remember it was a perfect day. 

So much has happened in 10 years that there is no way to even begin to try and summarize or wrap it all up into a cute package.  I do know though, that I love my husband very much.  As much as I did on April 19, 2003 and probably a little bit more.  Okay, a lot more.  When I think about where we started and where we are now, it gets me excited for where the future will lead.

I am a lucky girl to have married such a good guy.

Happy Anniversary to us.