Tuesday, July 5, 2011
Baby You're a Firework
If you told me ten years ago, that I was going to be dating the boy working on the ski dock at our favorite vacation spot, I would have jumped for joy. (I had a crush on the cute tanned staff member.)
If you had told me then, that we would go to college together, I would have said, "Really? How fun! Am I going to be like Felicity?"
If you had told me 10 years ago, that I would be engaged to be married to him at 19, I would have been gitty with shock and excitement. 19? That's in like, 5 years. Where will we live? That's not too far away!
And if you had told me, that in 10 short years, we would be married with a gorgeous little toddler, I wouldn't have believed you. But what I really wouldn't believe is how fast those 10 years would go. How I would look at my handsome man, and still see the boy that I fell in love with. The 16 year old that I met by the lake. The one who has made all my dreams come true.
I hope the next 10 years go slower, because I have more fun every day with you. I have a feeling these next 10 years will be the best ones yet.
Happy Birthday, handsome. I love you millions.