That's right...its official, eight years. Who knew it would fly by just like that. In order to avoid too much cheese, I will make it short and sweet. At the time, that was the happiest day of my life. I had waited and planned and prepared to marry someone not only worthy but worthy of me (no not vain, but a girl has to have standards)...finally it was here. I could not have been any happier then that day...
And then followed innumerable happiest moments, innumerable happiest days. Yes at the time, August 25, 2001 at 8:20 am (yes AM!) was the happiest day of my life. However, now it is one of the happiest memories of my life and to that has been added an abundance of happiest memories over these past eight years.
Here is to eight years of happiest days.
Eight of My Favorite Memories of 8.25.01
in no particular order
1.getting ready in a cold bath because I had no hot water
2.the long drive to Salt Lake City just waiting to see you
3.the Salt Lake City Temple
4.having friends and family there
5.you grabbing my toukus while we were taking pictures
6.getting lost trying to find a grocery store before honeymoon
7. baowm chick-a-wah-wah
8. marrying you