My Moon, My Man

In light of yesterday [Father's Day] and today [our two year anniversary!] I want to dedicate this post to the most amazing man I've ever met...
and coincidently have the pleasure of sleeping with ;]

Do you see this stud? This was Eamon on our wedding day, waiting patiently to see his bride come down the aisle, praying for the life we had ahead of us.
This was the beginning of year one. We were so, so young. Absolutely nothing convince us that marriage would be as hard as they say, we were way more in love with each other than any other couple ever on the face of the Earth, the rules simply did not apply to us.

Do you see this dedication? This was Eamon the night Lily arrived [weeks after our first anniversary], waiting patiently to see his daughter come into the world, praying for the new life we had ahead of us...all three of us.
This was the beginning of year two. We were thrilled, scared, anxious, overwhelmed, and exhausted. We were so, so young. Absolutely nothing convince us that parenthood would be as hard as they say, we were way more in prepared than any other couple ever on the face of the Earth, the rules simply did not apply to us.


Now, do you see this smile? It's right there under the scrunchedupness. This is Eamon and Lily on our vacation [a few weeks before our anniversary], waiting patiently to see Lily's face light up at the site of some awesome fish.
This was the beginning of year three. We were finally rested. Absolutely everything convinced us that vacation would be as refreshing as they say, we were way more in love with each other than any other couple ever on the face of the Earth, of course it was gonna be awesome.


I cannot express how lucky I am to have found the one who completes me. He grounds me, fulfills me, excites me, and provides for me only like the man of God that He has sent for me can.
I also can't express the JOY I feel watching him strengthen as a husband and lead as a father in our house.
So here's to you babe, two years of marriage and one year of parenthood later, we made it. I love you.

Now! Off to make a lasagna for supper and begin our Toy Story Marathon! WOO!
Mae