Eight years ago today, pretty much to the hour, J and I said, "I do," on the shoreline of the Bahamas.
Over the past eight years, we have lived in three different homes.
We've added three beautiful daughters to our family.
And we've faced our share of challenges together. (Including a debate, just this morning, over which stuffed animals should get to keep residence in our home. Be jealous of my life.)
We are a team. We form a unified front, supporting each other no matter how far fetched our dreams may be.
He is my everything. And always will be.
J, I love you more than I can ever express. Happy Anniversary.