One year


Well, we've managed to cram a heck of a lot in one year Mr. Kelly. I feel so lucky every day to call you my husband, to rest my head by yours and night and to have the privilege of raising our daughter together. You make me laugh when I want to scream and shout, and cry happy tears when it seems like it's just a regular old day in the neighbourhood. I can never find the words that you do in the moment, but I hope you know that when I'm quiet, that's when I'm feeling those things that remind me I'm the luckiest girl in the world. Thank you for every moment.