Three years ago today, the best thing happened to me.  I married my best friend.  The past three years have been honestly the best of my life.  I wonder how we got to be so lucky, so in love.  We fight, sure.  We love harder. 

This morning during breakfast Sean said to me..

“We never would have thought three years ago that we would be sitting in our house, at our kitchen table, looking out to our backyard, eating some eggs for breakfast.”

What will three more years bring? 

Or ten? Or twenty? 

I’m looking forward to finding out

Happy Anniversary babe.  I love you.