Twelve years married and on that summer day a month after I graduated from college, we didnt know that we'd be celebrating this day overseas every year, right at the busiest wrap-up-time of the school season. So now we typically let the day lie still underneath graduation ceremonies or packing for home leave, or boarding an airplane or whatever else is going on and sometimes we've even forgotten it. But not forgetting this: that marriage is our sacred gift and he is my strongest human rock of a man that pursues my heart in spite of everything I throw at him. Here's to twelve. Just babies in this thing called life together.
reminiscing about one summer, in preparation for another...
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