Hey, it's October 7th, which means I've been married for one year, four days.
It is still amazing.
This whole year has felt full of celebrations; still, we took a weekend to spend time together and celebrate. There was hiking and kayaking and silly-museum visiting, and a lot of sitting quietly together and being happy.
I didn't manage to get pictures of us kayaking, but here's Tyler unloading a boat. My big strong boat-carrying man. (I am quite fond of him.)
The two of us, a year later, at the scene of the crime.
Thank you to everyone who came to the wedding. Thank you to everyone who helped make it happen. Thank you to everyone who wished us well.
Every day, I am happy beyond words with this choice.