Today marks three years married to the man of my dreams. It has been a crazy three years filled with love, laughter, tears, joys and a some sadness. But I wouldn’t trade any of it.
This morning we got up and went to breakfast on Main Street. We spent the evening out at our favorite fancy restaurant, DeWolf Tavern in Bristol. Lobster popover for appetizer, duck confit for dinner and Ben had the pork chops. After we walked down to Independence Park to hear a band play. It was a low key kind of night. Our gift to each other is a trip to Philadelphia to see some historic sights, catch a baseball game and of course great food. (But that will come later in July)
We are gearing up towards another amazing 4th of July in Bristol. The town with the oldest, continuous running 4th of July Parade. Bands all week, fireworks on the 3rd and the parade on the 4th. Lets hope I have the stamina to make it through the week.
Happy three years Ben! xoxo