Eight Months...

Is it just me or does time go by WAY fast when you are married? I mean I really do feel like me and Trevor only have been married a couple months, when really it has been eight, and before you know it, it will be our one year. It really does just go right on by. What to say about being married? I love it. I love Trevor. Everyday just gets better and better and more exciting. He loves me so much. Now enough with the cheese. I decided why not share some of my favorite memories of the day.

Trevor is not big into being overly affectionate in public, you know PDA? He just doesn't think it is for everyone to see, &we all know what he means, we have all seen "those people" you just want to go "get a room." Trevor is also not the biggest romantic on this planet, he is the "tough" guy. No crying, doesn't talk about his feelings too much, you catch my drift?

Well on our wedding day Trevor couldn't keep his hands off me! It was a side I had never seen of his before because on this day, at that moment, he could care less if the world saw him grab me and make-out with me. People who were at our wedding will recall he almost took me to the grass in front of the temple he was kissing me so passionately! I was shocked, stunned and totally loving it. We were just so happy, so in love, so elated. How could we not be like that on our wedding day? I will also never forget when we knelt across the alter in the temple. I looked at him and his eyes were tearing up, another thing you don't see Trevor do. I was trying so hard not to cry (you know the make-up and all) but when he said "Yes." It just came a flowing! It really was the most amazing perfect day. I only wish we could just spend every day like that. Forgo school and work and obligations to spend kissing and exchanging sweet words all over San Diego in the sun and celebrating with our friends and family. I felt complete in my life, a joy I have never experienced before.