Dear eggs,
I know that someday I might forget the minor details: the raspberry filling in the cake; the purple potato pizza; the moves to the Oops! I did it again dance; the champagne toasts; the smell of the roses and peonies; the fact that our air conditioner broke that morning; the U2 song that played as we left the ceremony.
But I won't forget the way the sunlight streamed into the studio as I walked down the aisle to embark on this adventure together as husband and wife.
Happy Anniversary.
Love you equal and forever,
keek
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