Here is to two years of marriage and 75 mores.
I remember the rehearsal, waking up early with nerves, laying in the bath thinking about everything I still needed to do.
I remember waking up the day of our wedding completely relaxed and confident in him. I remember arriving at the Tapestry House, hiding in the car until you went inside.
I remember getting ready.
I remember putting on the most beautiful dress I have ever worn.
I remember peering through the window as the ceremony started. I remember holding onto my dads arm as the doors flew open. I remember the moment my eyes met yours.
I remember seeing your eyes fill and your lip quiver, I could not keep my eyes off you.
I remember smiling uncontrollably at the prospect of our future.
I remember laughing at the irony of your grandfather words "protect your wife" as a bee founds it way to my hair. You stood their oblivious.
I remember holding your hands and not letting go.
I remember taking communion, and you drinking all the grape juice!
I remember praying.
I remember our first kiss.
I remember walking down the aisle as Mrs. Sather for the first time.
I remember cutting the cake.
I remember our first dance.
I remember you, the best decision of my life.
That day was the beginning to something amazing. You are my best friend, my protector, my provider, my comfort, my husband.
