Three years ago today Brian and I promised each other for better or worse in good times and bad till death do us part. That promise never meant so much to me as it does today.
I thought we would make a good team, but I had no idea how good. I am so thankful to have married my best friend. I love the way he loves me, but even more than that I love the way he loves our girl.
This year, the hardest year of our lives has been filled with more love than I ever knew was possible. Although the price we paid for this kind of love was far too high.
A little look into our special day...
|My grandma made "tails" for the logger and added a sign that said "run Brian run"...thanks grandma ;)|
|Our ceremony at the lake|
|You may now kiss the bride!|
|Our crazy/wonderful wedding party|
|Then the clouds let loose...it's August, we thought we would be safe weather wise|
|We were wrong, but our friends stayed and partied late...rain is supposed to be good luck...still waiting on that good luck.|
|Me talking Brian out of jumping in (the suit rental place said there would be a big fine).|
|Poor defeated Brian...sorry babe|
|These guys didn't care|