Happy 9th Anniversary, Russ

Nine years -- I can't believe it's been that long, and yet I can't remember my life without Russ. I never thought that our life together would take us to Virginia, then to Iowa, and who know where next, but I'm so glad that we were able to experience all of those things together.

Russ is such an amazing husband and takes such good care of me. He puts up with my moodiness (which is saying a lot!), lifts me up when I am down, gives me confidence when I don't have any, loves my silliness and imperfections, doesn't think my fetishes are all that crazy anymore, is the best father to our two little boys, works so hard to provide for our family and to secure a good future for us. I love that he is a dreamer and dreams big. I love his hands and how they work hard and hold me softly. I love the sparkle in his blue eyes when he's excited. I love his passion for fishing and hunting and being in the mountains. I love the way he fits perfectly with my family and loves them like his own. I love to see him with our boys - laughing, playing, wrestling, hugging, loving.

I look forward to many, many more years with you, Russ. I'm excited for the next chapter of our lives and the adventures that awaits us. Happy Anniversary! I LOVE YOU!