i think this is my favorite wedding photo. the first dance. all wrapped up in him. holding on for dear life because he was going to be the only one to hold on to.
hard to believe i've been living in the northwest for nine years. the other day i was driving to costco to pick up some stuff and i was driving down 1st street, jamming to k-love and minding my own business, when all of a sudden mt. hood just popped out in all it's snow covered glory. it was almost like i forgot i lived in the mountains for a moment. it still takes my breath away. people who live here all their lives tune out the mountains, but the transplants, well, we carry umbrellas and stare at the mountains. and i happen to have a husband who bought me an umbrella and drives when we go places so i can mountain watch.
happy anniversary, babe. thanks for nine incredible years so far.
i love you.