Happy Anni, Sug!

Today is our day. Our anniversary. I like to remember walking down that small aisle, in that darling little church, on Bald Head Island.

I think about how I gripped my dad's arm tight and locked eyes with you as you stood at the front. How you smiled when you saw me. How you took my hand and held it in yours as we vowed to love each other for the rest of our lives. I remember the joy that spread through us as our pastor told us to turn around and look at everyone that was in the room with us. I remember the songs, the way you kissed me as I became your wife. 

I remember our first dance and how much we practiced to make sure we had it just right. I remember the toasts, the "raps," the laughter. I remember it all. It was the most fun I have ever had in one night. We were surrounded by everyone we loved, and in one little room, we made memories I will keep with me the rest of my life. 

The pictures are fantastic, but nothing can do it true justice. That day was the best. The very best. This was the day became one. I went from a Miss to a Mrs, and what a joy it has been.

We have loved, laughed and learned. We have moved, bought a house, brought home babies. We have learned how to stand by each other and make it on our own. We have taught each other about faith and true love, about saying your sorry and letting things go (maybe you've just taught me that, ha!).

We have grown so very much. You're my best friend and the love of my life.

Happy Anniversary, sug! I love you!