John, I have loved every minute.
One of the joys of all the weddings of 2013 has been the opportunity to remember and reflect upon our marriage. When we sit side-by-side and our hands graze one another (when our sweet daughter allows us as much), I still feel the excitement I experienced when our pinkie fingers briefly touched as we watched a reading of A Christmas Carol on our first pseudo-date ten years ago in December.
Tonight we celebrated by opening a bottle from a vineyard we visited in Bordeaux shortly before getting engaged. It was simple, and an appreciated calm from our week of over-indulgence in Italy. Marry me again!
(Photos above, no surprise, taken by the beloved Julie.)
