King & Queen

Chris and I fell in love building a card house. He wanted to build one and I knew how. 3 hours later, after many times re-building, there it stood. A 5 story card house (and a group of worn-faced friends glad we had finally finished.)

I still find a girly-like significance in that night.

The fact that we comitted to something and no matter how many times it fell it part, no matter how tired we were, we rebuilt it. We re-built it because we shared a common goal and a stubburn perserverence.

I'm so glad we never gave up.

That was the first time I ever met Chris. Formally, anyways.

13 months later we said our vows.