|last summer with my love, picture by Melissa|
We spent time with our kids on our anniversary last Friday having a picnic up the canyon. There are few places that make me as happy. As we walked down the path to Bridal Veil Falls, I took turns pushing the stroller, corralling Charlie to make sure he didn't wander towards the river, running with Sam, and talking to Addie. I told her that I hoped one day she'd find someone to marry who was just as great as her dad. She agreed and added her wish that she hopes he's cute. It was a perfect day spent together as a family (kind of what we expected with a new baby), but plans for a future celebration with the two of us next year are something we look forward to.
My eyes welled up over and over again last week, and even now, thinking about my marriage instantly produces grateful tears. I think part of my emotions come from a sadness that those years are gone. They were hard and crazy and full and beautiful. We took time last Friday to reflect on how far we've come over the last decade. We've each grown by leaps and bounds thanks to the tender care we give each other. He helps me to be my best, teaching me to relax and enjoy and be kinder and more forgiving. He is my best friend and biggest supporter. I wish for my children to someday experience the same joy in marriage that I have found. It is a sacred partnership, and I am blessed beyond measure.