2 Years

[WARNING - sappy post]

Two years ago, Scott asked me to be his "girlfriend." 

Three days later, I left for Seattle. 

17 days later and an ankle the size of a softball (from falling off my bunk bed and out of work for 2 weeks), I was back in his arms. I had never met anyone who would drop anything for ME, come see ME, ask about ME, and truly cared about ME. Gosh, never did I think that someone like that existed.
He MOVED to Seattle for the summer where we hung out with each other every day (except 1). After the summer was over, we packed our cars and drove side by side back to Bakersfield/Corona. We were then seeing each other for a few days at a time. Those days seem so far ago now!

After 9 months of dating, he asked for me to be his wife while on a vacation in Hawaii.

Fast forward another 8 months, we're Mr. & Mrs. LaBare. I'm a Mrs??? 

To say the least, he is everything I could have imagined and more. I have never laughed as hard, loved as much, or been as happy as I am when I'm with him. He is such a beautiful person, inside and out. He's overflowing with love and patience for me, Augustus, and others. 
 The timing may seem fast, but I truly believe that when you know, you know. 

With him, I knew, I know. I love you Scott.