Two years, people. TWO YEARS! I have been married to this handsome man for two whole years.
You might want to think that this is not that big of an accomplishment, but now days, it's an eternity! I'm really just exaggerating (he tells me I am pretty good at that), but I am so glad we have survived these short two years. And seriously, whoever said the first year is the hardest, LIED! And it's not because we don't love each other or that we can't stand each other (that only happens sometimes, right?). We love each other more than anything! We have a silly relationship, that is for sure. We tease each other more than anything else and it makes for so many laughs. He is my favorite dorkus on the planet.
Year two has been one for the books. For goodness sakes we have we been put through the ringer this past year, and guess what, we are still truckin' through it! Trials have a silly way of presenting themselves all at once. I think when I get to heaven I will ask God why he thought that was a good idea. And of course we know there must be a reason, but we like to be stubborn about that. We have had the best of times and the worst of times, all lumped into two small years of marriage. I am so glad for the growth that this stage of life is giving us. I thank God every day for the man that I chose to take on the challenge of this thing we call LIFE. He is my greatest supporter, my biggest fan, my better half, and my partner in crime. He keeps me laughing until I cry (most of the time I am laughing at him, sometimes I'm evil, he's great!). He hugs me, kisses my forehead, and wipes away my tears of sadness and frustration as they stream down my face (and let me tell you, that has happened more than I would ever like to admit. He is a SAINT. It has been a rough year). He tries his hardest to listen to me when I need to vent, or really just to listen to me in general (he could still work on this ;), like most men). He has the biggest heart that I have ever known. He would do anything to protect me and my heart from this horrible world. He is a Lover and a Fighter and I wouldn't have him any other way! (Except the fact that I wish he would let me run wild with my online shopping addiction and never roll his eyes when he sees another package with my name on it. GUILTY. He really keeps me under control, which trust me, its a good thing! Gosh, he really is my better half.)
But honestly, these past two years flew right on by! We have been through soooo much. I can't even begin to count the trials AND adventures we have had. We were able to do so much this last year and make so many memories. I am so glad I got to keep him home this summer. We have grown and have learned so much about each other. I am forever grateful for all the time we got to spend together this year. I can definitely say that some of my absolute favorite memories were made in year two. I have never loved so much in my life. I am blessed beyond belief. The bad days will always come, but the good days are what I will always remember. Cheers to two Years!
Hello, third year of marriage. BRING IT!
XOXO, the Cissna's
Year two has been one for the books. For goodness sakes we have we been put through the ringer this past year, and guess what, we are still truckin' through it! Trials have a silly way of presenting themselves all at once. I think when I get to heaven I will ask God why he thought that was a good idea. And of course we know there must be a reason, but we like to be stubborn about that. We have had the best of times and the worst of times, all lumped into two small years of marriage. I am so glad for the growth that this stage of life is giving us. I thank God every day for the man that I chose to take on the challenge of this thing we call LIFE. He is my greatest supporter, my biggest fan, my better half, and my partner in crime. He keeps me laughing until I cry (most of the time I am laughing at him, sometimes I'm evil, he's great!). He hugs me, kisses my forehead, and wipes away my tears of sadness and frustration as they stream down my face (and let me tell you, that has happened more than I would ever like to admit. He is a SAINT. It has been a rough year). He tries his hardest to listen to me when I need to vent, or really just to listen to me in general (he could still work on this ;), like most men). He has the biggest heart that I have ever known. He would do anything to protect me and my heart from this horrible world. He is a Lover and a Fighter and I wouldn't have him any other way! (Except the fact that I wish he would let me run wild with my online shopping addiction and never roll his eyes when he sees another package with my name on it. GUILTY. He really keeps me under control, which trust me, its a good thing! Gosh, he really is my better half.)
But honestly, these past two years flew right on by! We have been through soooo much. I can't even begin to count the trials AND adventures we have had. We were able to do so much this last year and make so many memories. I am so glad I got to keep him home this summer. We have grown and have learned so much about each other. I am forever grateful for all the time we got to spend together this year. I can definitely say that some of my absolute favorite memories were made in year two. I have never loved so much in my life. I am blessed beyond belief. The bad days will always come, but the good days are what I will always remember. Cheers to two Years!
Hello, third year of marriage. BRING IT!
Sorry for the wedding picture overload, but I needed to keep some of them on the blog. And I love reminiscing!
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