A special day...

[fullcontactmuse]

When I look back over the last eleven years, I see a day where I was I was very happy, surrounded by friends and family. Eleven years ago we were handfasted on a gorgeous spring day in my parents backyard. Eleven years ago we said yes to the commitments before us and we force fed cake to each other--I remember that white cake can burn when it gets too far up the nose--in the most loving fashion. Eleven years ago it was a day of happiness and joy, a day I relive with you each and every day I am with you. You are my fire, my passion, and you complete me and fill in my holes for the last eleven years. I am looking forward to next eleven years before us.

Happy anniversary, dear.

Love,
me