5 years.

5 years.

5 years of smiling...

5 years of partying...

with our cheesy fake smiles...

5 years of overcoming...

5 years of growing...

5 years of playing...

5 years of love.

The best 5 years I've known.  In honor of our 5 years together, I'd like to tell you how it all began.  Some of you already know this story, and you can feel free to skip the coming posts. But for those of you who like real-life movie quality stories, I'm breaking this up into parts.  It's not really the story of how we met - rather it's a story of how we began our life together - or in other words, our "honeymoon story."  (mr cringes every time I tell this story...)

But it's pretty indicative of us and our life - I think - even the fact that I look back and laugh about it while he looks back and well, tries really hard NOT to look back...

And because it really is a loooooonnnnngggg story (in order to do it justice) I've broken it up into pieces.  You'll be able to enjoy our story over the rest of the month.

Starting tomorrow.

Happy Anniversary, mr.  (Did you know the "mr." is actually short for "mr. right"?  It is.)

Since you're in Argentina, consider this a PDA.




(ps.  This post could also be entitled "5 Years of Hair."  Look at that!  Not one style the same for each year!)

*Be sure to check just below for all the fun parties I link to!