I'm lifting my 8 week blogging hiatus to share this photo . . .
This was taken 10 years ago today. When I see this, I can't help but think of one thing . . . how much bigger my boquet was than what I had requested. I wanted a small round bouquet of roses, but I knew, even as we were ordering them, that the florist just wasn't getting it.
And even though a bouquet that was twice as large as I had anticipated seems like something I would have stressed out about . . . I don't think I stressed about anything on that day. Well, maybe I did, but I certainly don't remember it. It was probably my favorite day ever, closely followed by each of my children's birthdays. I was so nervous and so in love. I'm not nervous anymore, but I'm still very much in love.
I remember on our honeymoon talIking several times about "where we'll be in 10 years." I think we guessed that we'd have a house (check) and three kids (check). We did NOT think we'd still be living in Michigan . . . even so, I don't think anything we could have imagined 10 years ago could have been more perfect than where we are today.
I don't deserve Kyle and he doesn't deserve me. It's by the grace of God that we get to spend the rest of our lives together.
I'm one lucky girl.