It's hard to believe that 4 years ago we were just barely getting hitched. That sounds like a long time, and at the same time hardly sounds like any time at all. Funny how that works.
Our wedding day was so beautiful. I remember melting the ribbon on my veil with the iron that morning, getting my hair done, forgetting my bouquet in Wendy's fridge when we went to the temple for pictures before getting married, sweating like a man during said pictures because it was like 92 degrees outside with 80% humidity at 10:30am, trying desperately to not cry during the ceremony but failing miserably, coming out of the temple to find that no one was really waiting for us, going to our wedding luncheon, driving up to Medina for the reception, showing off my new hubby to friends and family, heading to the hotel afterward. It was certainly a day to remember!How little we knew each other on that day! (e.g. Spencer had no idea how easy it is for me to get emotional, and I had no idea his mission in Argentina left him with bowel problems.) But we knew we loved each other, which I guess is the most important thing.
The best part is that 4 years later, after all of our flaws have been exposed, we're still in love.
