Eight years since I turned 23 (yes that means I'm 31 today) eek!!
Eight years since I woke up in a hotel room with my sisters and little brother.
Eight years since my bonus mom made our beautiful bouquets.
Eight years since I walked down the aisle on my father's arm.
Eight years ago our parents were there.
Eight years since I married the love of my life.
In the past eight years we've moved a few times. Had four babies together. Yelled at each other. Loved each other. Supported each other. I've spent the past eight years with the same man. Day in and day out, and I've loved him more and more over those eight years. And I plan to spend many many many more years with him.