The first time I ever met Mike, we were on a triple date with our significant others at the time. It was around Halloween and we were going to the Queen Mary for the holiday event. All he remembers of me from that night is that my BF and I had a fight at dinner. I don't remember much about him, but I vaguely remember his GF wearing knee-high boots.
We starting dating at the end of 2001, while I was still in pharmacy school. We dated for 4.5 years before we got engaged in March 2006 (it was our first vacation together to Maui) and got married 14 months later.
4 years down the road, we have a 2-year old daughter and a new home and sometimes still can't imagine how far we've come. Is it weird that our lives still seem surreal at times?
Happy anniversary to the best husband I could ever ask for, and thank you for being a part of this life that we live together. You are a great father to Keira and sometimes I wonder how we got so lucky to have you.
I'm looking forward to many, many more years with you. I love you :)



