Thursday, June 11, 2009

Twelve. Long. Years.

This picture was taken twelve years ago today. On our wedding day. About an hour after the wedding to be exact.

We annoyed everyone by getting married on a Wednesday morning.

This is where we got married.

LDS Temple in Logan, Utah

This is also where he proposed. When I said yes, he asked why.
I married him anyway.

When we were about seventeen, sitting in someone's car out in the wilds of Wyoming with our friends, Will asked, "What kind of person should I marry?"

I answered, "You need to marry someone who can be a pillar of reason and stability to balance out the chaos that is Will."

Little did I know that I would end up with that job.

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