One

The first time I saw Greg, I didn't know he'd be the kind of husband who does the dishes and mops the floor, who always gets the short end of the stick when it comes to back-scratches, who loves my craziness, who respects women and loves people well, or how good he'd look with a beard. I only knew his sweet smile and am glad it was enough to draw me in.

A year ago yesterday, I stood on the beach holding his hands and staring at that same sweet smile, promising to love him forever. Now as I look back at our first year of marriage, I can not believe how incredible it has been or how much more love I already have for him. People often say that the first year of marriage is the hardest. Well I don't know what we did wrong, but this year has been far from hard. Thanks for making this adventure so much fun Gregory. I love you with all my heart.

To celebrate our anniversary, we went to San Antonio for the weekend. We walked the river walk, drank too much, laughed a lot, had deep conversations on benches, and of course ate tons of delicious food. It was perfect. These are some instax photos from our weekend. 

Also, in honor of our one year anniversary, I'm going to be blogging about our wedding all week (finally!).