Today marks our three year wedding anniversary. In that time we bought a house, have been on quite a few adventures and in just a few more weeks we’ll get to say hello to our first child. We’ve laughed so hard it hurt, we’ve shed a few tears when needed (most often while laughing) and we’ve fallen more madly in love. I often think of our wedding day and I still get butterflies when I recall the way you looked at me as I walked down the aisle. The song we picked as the soundtrack for our first dance still holds true, “I choose you” and I promise to keep choosing you every day babe. I really wouldn’t want to be doing this whole life thing with anyone else.
We usually like to gift ourselves travel for occasions like this but I’m 33 weeks pregnant so instead we’re having some maternity/anniversary photos taken this evening and have dinner plans for Saturday at the restaurant where we first met. It’ll be very sweet and I’m looking forward to both a lot. But really, as long as I get to keep waking up next to Rob I’ll be a happy gal.