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10.10.03

 

 

 

 

 

(all photos by Rachel Jahrsdoerfer and Jillian Brososky… edited by me.)

 

 

 

 

 

Our ceremony was so perfect… though I might be partial.  ๐Ÿ™‚  It was our top priority that it was personalized… and we loved every second of it.  We asked some people who we both love so incredibly much to write something… anything they wanted… and then they stood up and read it. 

Here are my Mom and Aunt Karen standing at the alter.  I love how my mom is crying and Aunt Karen looks so proud.  I love my family ohhhhh so much. This one makes me cry.

 

 

 

 

 

Mike's parents did the same.  Their speeches were, of course… perfect.   I'm pretty sure this reaction out of Karen was when Dave said he was ready for us to make some babies.

 

 

 

 

 

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 I love him so so so so so much.

 

 

 

 

 

My favorite wedding photo in the whooooooooole world.

 

 

 

 

 

 How can you not smile when you see him?!

 

 

I'm at a loss for words right now… because I genuinely feel like anything I say could never really put into perspective how much I love him…. how deeply I care about him… how good he makes me feel… how, after five years of marriage… I'm more crazy about him now than I ever have been.  Wow… he's my everything.

I love you Mike. Happy five year anniversary!

~bobbi โ—

PS. yes, that's my 100% natural hair color

PPS. because today is our anniversary… let's weigh in next Friday (I've lost 2 lbs though, YAHOO!)

 

 

 

One small addition…from me, Mike โ“ Here's my one and only attempt at poetry, read on 10/10/03…I still mean every word of of it (even if I am a goober)!

 

The reasons I love you
Are too many to list,
But I’ll name some here
Before I get kissed

Your hugs,
They are the greatest.
And your kisses,
The sweetest.
 
Your dimples,
The cutest.
Your smile,
The biggest.

You don’t mind
If I drag oil through the house,
You don’t mind
If I try and peek down your blouse

You don’t take crap,
Not from anyone.
No one walks on you,
No one.

Your ideals are strong
Your morals are just,
And with you,
My life I do trust

You might be just five feet two,
But you’re a real live wire.
I love you with all my heart,
You’re my cute little ball of fire!

These are just a few of the reasons
You’re the joy of my life.
This is just the tip of the iceberg,
Of why I need you to be my wife.

 

 

I love you Bobbi.

~mike โ“

 

 

 

Jamaica, April 2008

 

 

 

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