Yesterday, Matthew and I celebrated our one-year anniversary. We opened the last bottle of wedding wine. (You can't get the 2010 vintage at the LCBO anymore. *sniffle*)
Classy jacket, no? It belongs to his wedding suit.
We went to the same restaurant where we celebrated our first dating anniversary once upon a time. And then we sipped on port and sampled rich desserts at a nearby French bistro.
I like being a wife.
Correction: I like being Matthew's wife.
This weekend was a sentimental one — Reminiscing 101, if you will — which means this little tune was its theme song:
Yes, our first dance was to an Adam Sandler song. Don't judge.
Happy anniversary, Matthew. Here's to another 1000 years....