a part of me feels like i was
just standing there on that day.
saying i do.
i will.
we can.
putting on that white dress, giddy with excitement, and nervous as ever.
seeing him standing there, his hair unkept.
walking down the aisle in what felt like slow motion, just to get to him.
so young, imagining what life would hold for us.
him 21, me just shy of 23.
babies, twitter-pated in love.
i couldn't stop smiling.
and laughing.
and holding onto him so tight.
another part feels like we've been married for one hundred years.
like we've always had twins.
and an eden.
and a guinea pig named rainbow. lol.
like it's always been him&me.
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him&me. on a train somewhere in europe. 2001. we weren't even thinking of dating yet. ew.
[he actually hated my guts was really annoyed by me on this trip. HA!] |
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| our actual anniversary night, we had an extra dinner guest. cute as ever. |
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| newport beach, balboa island sunset. |
happy number NINE.
i can't wait to kiss for you for [at least] 50 more years.
