When I think back over the past seven years, there are so many memories. When I flip through old photo albums I smile, thinking of our wonderful trips, our love, and where life has taken us.
Life flashes before your eyes, but so does love. From the moment I met you, our first kiss(in your old pick up truck), to the birth of our child- so much love. Different kinds of love, but so much. Young love, filled with firsts to love that begins to mature. A love that remains through the good and the bad. Stretch marks, a few extra pounds, child birth, and heart ache. A healing love, a love that you know will remain regardless of what life may bring.
The love I have for you has carried me through our life, your love has given me support, strength, laughter, a child and kindness. Love is not perfect, but it's a feeling that is like no other.
I am looking forward to growing old with you, to drinking fresh lemonade out of mason jars on our sprawling front porch. Smiling as we think of our grown children following their dreams, while we fulfill our own!
Love you my sweets!