Three million six hundred seventy-nine thousand two hundred minutes.
Three million six hundred seventy-nine thousand two hundred moments so dear.
Three million six hundred seventy-nine thousand two hundred minutes.
How do you measure - measure seven years?
In Daylights - in sunsets
In movies - in bowls of ice cream
In road trips - in college degrees
In three million six hundred seventy-nine thousand two hundred minutes.
How do you measure marital bliss?
How About Love ?
How About Love ?
How About Love ?
Measure In Love
Seasons Of Love
Seasons Of Love
We've lived in 4 different apartments (607 is still my favorite!), 2 different states, both received Bachelor degrees, journeyed through Chiropractic school, had 6 different vehicles, collectively held 8 different church callings, made 3 trips to Disneyland, watched hundreds of movies, eaten lots of ice cream (ok, Holly has done that), gone through 3 iPods, seen Harry Potter at midnight 5 times, had quite a few hot-n-ready pizzas, laughed, cried, argued, apologized and made the cutest baby boy on the planet.
I cannot imagine living without you my dear sweet husband. I am grateful for you hard work, your thoughtfulness, your willingness to help, your testimony, your laughter, your big soft heart and especially the way you love me and our son. You are the best friend I have ever had. No one understands me like you do. I love doing everything with you. I am so happy that I picked you to spend eternity with. Seven years ago was one of the best days of my life. (Ten weeks ago is now tied!) I love you forever and for always.
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