3 years.

3 years since we tied the knot on the warmest day I can remember. 3 years since we stood in front of our family and friends, and committed to loving, honouring and being each other's other half forever and ever. 3 years since we danced the night away on our farm, in the barn that seemed almost magical all lit up against the deep indigo June night sky.

3 years may not be an eternity. But in those 3 years we have been through so many highs and lows. You have stood by my side through the death of my dear friend and my father. You held my hand every step of the way during the pregnancy and birth of our daughter, especially in those moments when it was all just too much (lets be honest... pregnancy isn't all sunshine and rainbows). You are my rock.

Love you J. Happy Anniversary.