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I couldn't have asked for a better birthday, a more beautiful night, a sweeter proposal, a more stunning ring, or a better man. They all reached and than exceeded my expectations, and now, I feel like I'm bubbling over with joy, on the verge of tears at breakfast when I read the paper and see an article about a couple celebrating their 80th wedding anniversary. I know that could be us some day, as long as we live that long.
We want to get married in May. We want it to be a festive and joyful affair, not stuffy, not too formal, not somber at all. Laughter and smiles and happy, happy tears. I want a simple dress, a bouquet filled with just one bloom. I want to dance the night away with family and friends.
The best part of it all was hearing how excited HE is, how pumped he is, how he said that he actually feels bad he wasn't ready earlier. We are fools in love, but really, I don't think we're that foolish because we love each other so much and we're going to be f-ing happy for the rest of our lives.
Now, back to vacation. A brilliant blue sky and a soft, sandy beach await.
We want to get married in May. We want it to be a festive and joyful affair, not stuffy, not too formal, not somber at all. Laughter and smiles and happy, happy tears. I want a simple dress, a bouquet filled with just one bloom. I want to dance the night away with family and friends.
The best part of it all was hearing how excited HE is, how pumped he is, how he said that he actually feels bad he wasn't ready earlier. We are fools in love, but really, I don't think we're that foolish because we love each other so much and we're going to be f-ing happy for the rest of our lives.
Now, back to vacation. A brilliant blue sky and a soft, sandy beach await.