Two years

As much as I don't want to leave tomorrow, call of duty dictates otherwise. And yes, we're just going to be apart for a day. What is that compared to the 364± days that we can be together? It just sucks that we have to be apart on our day. 

March 28, 2009: It was that fateful Saturday when we made a commitment in front of our family, friends, and relatives.

"I, Ranell, take you, Lorelyn,
To be my wife;
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,
'Till death do us part..."

 

Two years passed by quickly. It seemed just like yesterday when we were goofy college students trying to figure out what we want (we're still doing that 'til now). In reality, that was five or six years ago; then we got married, had a son, and now we're learning how to be good parents everyday... Photographs tell us that a lot has changed (including our weights).

I just want you to know that I'm truly happy to be where we are right now. Sometimes, I want to stay still -- get lost in time with you. But we both know that can't be done. So let's write and weave a wonderful story because I know, ours have just begun.
 

Before I become cheesier than usual, I'll keep this post short. I LOVE YOU and HAPPY 2nd ANNIVERSARY!!!