Fair warning, I couldn’t write this without being significantly cheesy. Feel free to skip the cheese and go straight to the pictures.
Two years ago today I married this man right here.
In the last year we’ve had some huge, exciting things happen along with some hard and scary things. Our dream of buying a farmhouse came true, Zac got a new job and my business has been growing. It has been a crazy year. I am so thankful he’s the one I get to go through all of it with. It amazes me that God created my typically short fused husband to have the utmost patience with me, so much more than I deserve. From calmly talking me down when I’m so overwhelmed and stressed out that I’m in tears, to forgiving the lack of clean socks or dinner on the table. He makes me laugh, encourages me and puts me before himself constantly.
I’m so thankful for him.
I asked my sister to come take a few pictures of us the other night, and she did such a great job. It’s hard for me to be on the other side of things and I was a total control freak the entire time so they are both saints for putting up with me.