one decade

Ten years ago, these two babies got married.

Last weekend, we partied at Aaron's cousin's wedding. We had no responsibilities at this wedding: we were guests to the fullest. We celebrated and laughed and danced and photo-boothed.

What do I say to recognize ten years with this guy? Those vows we exchanged ten years ago sound fuller and richer (and even scarier) now than they did then.

"I take you to be my wife/husband, to have and to hold from this day forward, for better for worse, for richer for poorer, in sickness and in health, to love and to cherish until we are parted by death; as God as my witness, I give you my promise."

I choose you: Happy Anniversary, Aaron!

(Nine. EightSevenSixFiveFour.)