One year ago today....

We plopped on our bed and faced each other after I just got home from a long shift at the restaurant.  You looked me in the eyes and asked if I was happy, because you always ask me that. I rolled my eyes (like I do every time you ask) and said what I always say, I couldn't be any happier than this.  You smiled big and kissed me, and we grabbed our dirty little dog and started singing to her about how much we love her, and how fat our cat is. It's hard to believe that a year ago today we were standing on a foggy mountain in Lake Arrowhead in front of our friends and family, committing the rest of our lives to each other.  Me, promising to always laugh at your jokes (even the not-so funny ones) and to never let an egg touch your plate. You, promising to always make a fool of yourself, and to uplift me with sarcasm and maintain our love through the one thing that brought us together...humor.  Only a year into our marriage, and yet you have never wavered in your promise to me.

As I laid there on our bed watching you sing stupid songs to our dog, I knew that it was true.  I couldn't be any happier than this.  

Happy one year anniversary, Will.