Four years of marriage. Wow, we are old…

It feels like just yesterday that we were “kids” having a (drunkin’) summer to remember(?). Now, we act like an elderly couple – no offence to older people – where we are comfortable just staying in, cuddled on the couch, working through one of the many Netflix series’ that we watch, and 10pm is late.

But I wouldn’t change what I have, what we have, for the world!

There are no words or feelings to describe how much I love my husband. It’s like every day, my heart overflows with love, which then flows throughout my entire 5 foot small body and is poured out through hundreds of hugs, kisses, and random crying because the love escaping through my eyes. Love is the most incredible feeling and I honestly never knew that it was possible to love someone so deeply.

Instead of continuing to blab on about how awesome Mark is (he is really awesome, I can’t stress that enough), I will leave you all with this beautiful quote (or poem) that I believe comes close to how I felt when we met, and how I continue to feel today!

“I wanted him in the bluntest way. I wanted his lips, his hands, his arms. I wanted him the way the ocean wants the shore, constantly reaching and running back. 

I wanted him the way rain wants to fall, the way the sun wants to shine, the way words want to be read. I wanted him to infinity, to the millionth degree, no amount of rain could douse the fire I had in me for him.” (j.c.)

Happy Fourth Anniversary to my dearest friend, my deepest love, and my better (and more attractive) half!

Four years down, forever to go (sorry not sorry for the cheese).

I love you, Mark. ❤


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*all photos shot with my Canon 6D and Sigma 35mm 1.4 art lens by yours truly!*

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