I can't believe that it's been almost three years since the hubby asked me to marry him. He didn't get down on one knee. He was still in the process of having my ring made. He just looked at me one night and said, "Can I ask you a question?" In my head, I thought, yes, I'll marry you, but then he actually said it. He told me how much he loved me. How much living the rest of his life with me would mean to him. I cried. Of course I said yes. Of course I called my mom.
Three years. So much has changed since then and yet so much has stayed the same.
I love when people ask, "so how is married life treating you?" I'm not exactly sure how to answer that. It's exactly like any relationship in your life. There are ups and downs. At some moments you hate each other. But more often then not, you see the love you have in the reflection of each others eyes. You make compromises. You feel love. You feel your emotions.
He still indulges my quirky, dorky side. He says nothing about my dress habit— lucky me, after a 7-month engagement I got to wear the most beautiful dress a girl could ever wear.
Photos by Michael Bloom Photography