fourteen months.

I wrote this post last November, chronicling the husband and I's little love story.

Twelve months and a few haircuts later, we are celebrating our 14-month anniversary on a warm and sunny day in November. A lot has changed in the past twelve months: we have moved a few times, converted to macs, and redecorated our home more than once.

But no matter how many changes we've made, love has been our permanent fixture. It is ever present; it may shift and change and grow, but it's always there.

Love is where we like to be, where we are happiest. Love is where we are at our best and it is where you will always find us, together.

Today I am thankful for the kind of love that makes everything a little bit brighter. I'm thankful for 14 months of that kind of love.

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