I remember taking a family cruise to the Bahamas over Christmas break when I was a sophomore in college. My sister and I were seated behind my parents in an open-air van and I let my body give in to the bumps of the ride as my head bounced around from sleepiness.
A bump that must’ve been more like a pothole knocked the drowsiness out of me and I stared ahead at my parents. My dad was teasing my mom. She was laughing and rolling her eyes at him.
I remember thinking about my mom and dad not as my parents then, but as a couple. They got married in 1977 and from that day forward – through trying times and happy times – they’ve spent nearly every day with their best friend. As I watched them through my heavy eyes, I told myself I wanted to do that. I wanted to marry my best friend one day.
Two years ago, I married Ryan.
My best friend and so much more.
Happy two year anniversary to my husband! I love you!
It was back to basics for breakfast this morning with eggs and toast!
As you can see, my love for cinnamon raisin toast continues to thrive!
Question of the Morning
- What is your favorite part of a wedding?
As much as I love dancing my face off at the reception, my answer is – without a doubt – the ceremony. I love it when the ceremony reflects the couples’ personalities and their relationship. The vows always give me goosebumps!