Three years ago today, I married my love. In the months before we started dating I told my dad I was going to get married. Seeing as I was very single at the time, Dad could have laughed at me, but he didn't. He just asked who I was marrying. I told him I didn't know but to keep September 2006 free on his calendar. He said OK and then told my sisters, "Hey, did you hear Sara is getting married?"

That was in the early months of 2005. In June of that year, Curt and I started dating and as they say, the rest was history. Funny enough, when we were planning our wedding September was on the table, but none of the dates would work for the venues we liked--October it was. I'd say one month off isn't so bad!

I find that story to be really humerous, not because it was an interesting coincidence, but because I truly believe that deep in my heart, somewhere I just knew. I knew that I was ready to meet my soulmate and I knew he was out there, ready to meet me. I love that my dad took me somewhat seriously and didn't brush off my prediction as another bit of Sara silliness. I love that over four years later, Curt and I are here, deep in the midst of a family we created. We are happy.

We are still at the beginning of our journey and I can't wait to see all that lies ahead for us. Today, however, I will rest in the comfort that we have each other and remember and celebrate the three fantastic years we have been blessed to spend together.

Happy Anniversary, Baby!!! Drinks all around!


tisha said...

sending you loads of well wishes, high fives, and congrats as you two celebrate!

sara said...

Thanks, Tisha! We had such a great day!