A Newlywed Truth

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Tales of Mike and Sarah, B.V (Before Vows)





Thursday marks a special day for Mike and I. It's the anniversary of the dayish we started dating. We don't really celebrate this anniversary anymore because it's been affectionately replaced by this one, but it is, nonetheless, a special day. As of Thursday, Mike and I will celebrate eight years of being together. (I know to a lot of you this sounds like a very small number, but for two 27 year olds this is a actually kind of a big number).

On one hand, it's hard to believe we've been together for the better half of a decade. When I think back to how different we were when we met, and all the life changes we've been through while being together, it's crazy to think we made it through. I mean that in a good way.






We were so young!







Then, on the other hand, it's not so hard to see how we've made it this long. We always stuck together because we always knew we were worth it... and now we know, this is worth everything.







Cheers to eight years and to eight million more.




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