In honor of our 8th anniversary,
I present to you,
our most un-favorite,
embarrassing wedding picture.
Let me explain.
Neither of us have "nice" hands.
When we were engaged and shopping around for wedding photographers,
we joked that if any photographer
asked us to pose for the traditional "hands on the bouquet" pictures,
we would fire him on the spot.
But, our wedding day came,
we were blissfully happy,
and willing to take any and all pictures to document the day.
Enter, awkward bouquet hand shot.
As horrible as our interlaced fingers look,
I can't bring myself to delete it.
In fact, sometimes I pull it out when I need a good laugh.
That being said,
ugly hands haven't kept us from having 8 fantastic years.
Not perfect years,
but perfect-for-us years.
I'm so grateful that I get to spend everyday
with my best friend,
the guy who always makes me laugh,
and puts up with me,
ugly hands and all.
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