Eight years ago, I walked down the aisle of my quaint, stone country church as a bright-eyed 22 year old and said "I do" to the man of my dreams. We stood there in front of our friends, family and God and made promises to love each other until the end of time. It's been an amazing ride...lots of ups with some downs...but we made it through baby. We've come a long way from just us in that little townhouse in downtown Cary. I cherish the memories we've made together and hold them close to my heart. You always say that you love me like a fat kid loves cake. Well in the words of Lady Gaga, loving you is like cherry pie.
Happy 8 year anniversary baby. I am forever yours.
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