A Love Letter

I have known you for just over 12 years. I started loving you not long after that. We have lived together for just shy of four years and have been married for just over one. Needless to say, that is a lot of time {and even more love} that has been spent between the two of us. We have possibly had one thousand disagreements, but more likely than not, one thousand plus one occasions where we have been right on the same page. We have been each others closest friend, most honest critic, biggest worry and truest love. We have been each others reason.

You are my reason. I know I am yours, and that's what makes this relationship work; it's what makes sharing a life with you so unbelievably easy. I can count on you when I need someone else to be strong. I  can rely on you to push me when I should be calling the shots. I trust you to be honest and real with me, and I promise to always be the same for you. I know that this type of love is rare, and I'll spend my life trying to not take it for granted.

I am thankful for this past year of marriage and memories, and I can't wait to see what is to come. As long as you are a part of my future, I know it's worth moving forward.

Happiest Anniversary, Toot!

& we celebrated well with cake and wine.

And even a few presents {I bought us the vinyl record of our wedding song}

Wyet spent the day making us authentic Jamaican meals.

For lunch we had juicy patties and rum punch.

Truthfully, the rum punches were sort-of an all day affair.

Cheers to us!

Jerk chicken for dinner

by candlelight!

Here is to one year of marriage & a lifetime of adventures ahead of us. I love you, Wyet!