Six months ago you would have found me playfully dancing around a small room, dressed in white from head-to-toe.
My dearest friends were there too, witnessing some of my sillier moments as I anxiously awaited the moment I'd been anticipating for exactly 302 days. Well, that's not really fair. I suppose if I'm honest I should say I'd been looking forward that moment all my life.
The moment I got to exchange these promises...
with my dearest friend...
Happy six months, sweet Husband! Half-a-year of...
May the Lord bless us with at least another hundred half-years together. You are and always will be my Love.