Yesterday afternoon I asked my best friend Lindsay what we were doing at the exact time three years ago and apparently we were putting the finishing touches on our wedding favours. I have no recollection of this. In fact, I can only remember the days leading up to our wedding in bits and pieces, but I think that is symptomatic of being a bride.
What I remember most of all is how much love I felt on our wedding day. From my husband, of course, but also from our friends and family who shared the day with us. It was a blur of emotions and when I look back on photos I am reminded of all the love we shared that day.
Three years later Chris, you are still more than I could ever hope for. A loving partner, a dedicated father and a very good friend, I am lucky to call you my own.
Happy anniversary, Love.