After I got my gown on, I headed around the corner to meet Kyle. He was standing there waiting for me. Most of that morning, I hate to admit, is kind of a blur. I remember bits of pieces of it, but it happened so fast and there was so much to asborb. But the one thing I remember most was the look Kyle had when he saw me when I rounded that corner. I'll never forget it - I saw the love he had for me in that look. I saw what he hoped our life would be in that look. It was tender and loving and I once again felt more beautiful than I ever have or probably ever will.
Today is our 8 year anniversary. Kyle is all the way in Delaware for work. It stinks. However, its given me some time to reflect and remember that perfect, beautiful day 8 years ago. It hasn't always been perfect these last 8 years, but when I think about that day everything falls into perspective and I think how incredibly blessed I am to be married to Kyle. He's the best. He makes me better.
Love you babe.