While on my way to sunrise this morning I passed this oddly decorated tree in the middle of the park. I guess someone must have heard that today is the anniversary of the momentous day three years ago that Rob and I officially declared our feelings for each other and kissed for the first time in front of the baggage claim at JFK.
For the last 30 minutes I've been sitting here trying to write the full story of how our relationship evolved, but am simply not succeeding. Maybe someday I'll find an opportunity to do it justice. It's as romantic a story as you're ever going to hear and deserves to be told properly.
Rob, I'm a lucky lady...and I love you.
It was especially nice to see the sun today...wish it were actually warming things up.