Happy 3 month anniversary to my bearded man. Here's to countless more months of laughing until we can't breathe, asking each other crazy questions on walks, and praying before we go to sleep. Maybe one of these days you'll finally teach me to roll my r's, I'll remember to put a fork in your lunch box, and you'll actually notice a difference when I iron your pants. Thanks for loving me with more patience than I knew was humanly possible, working so hard for such long hours over so many days without ever uttering a word of complaint, and joyfully eating whatever I set in front of you! What a blessing to be called your wife.
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