Five. Us.

Five years ago tonight, we said, "I do" for a lifetime. I still do. Every day. 

 

I tricked Mister into telling me he loved me by writing a note on a straw wrapper at Zachary's Pizza. Nothing says classy like a straw wrapper note of love.

It worked. He loved me, too.

Here we are, five years, one amazing girl, someone incredible on the way, in a new city on an adventure. What a wonderful life.

I lapse into Hallmark whereas Mister always finds the right words. 

So. 

Five years. I (heart) you still.