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![]() Tuesday, 1.29.13
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as i turned 34 this past weekend, i have to say that it was the first birthday i wasn't that excited about. i have always loved the saying "how old would you be if you didn't know how old you were?"... but for whatever reason, there was just something about the actual 'number' 34 that wasn't resonating with me.
i mentioned this to Mark & without a skip of a beat he said, "Ksen, 34 is going to be an awesome year... it HAS to be! after all, it's my FAVORITE number."
& just like that, my endlessly optimistic husband made me feel better.
his simple words made me stop and think about what really matters & how to look at things a bit differently. it also made me think about our wedding day (which was almost 5 months ago!) & how quickly time flies. i don't want to waste anytime not living fully!!! or worried about trivial things such as a silly 'number'...
& i definitely want to make the conscious effort daily to feel grateful for ALL i have been blessed with.
because i am,,, so very grateful.
our wedding day was not the completion of a commitment - it was the very start....and now a daily reminder of what it means to pursue each other's heart & to always guide each other toward the never-ending, unbreaking LOVE of God... as He will love us perfectly, endlessly.
i mentioned this to Mark & without a skip of a beat he said, "Ksen, 34 is going to be an awesome year... it HAS to be! after all, it's my FAVORITE number."

& just like that, my endlessly optimistic husband made me feel better.

& i definitely want to make the conscious effort daily to feel grateful for ALL i have been blessed with.
because i am,,, so very grateful.
our wedding day was not the completion of a commitment - it was the very start....and now a daily reminder of what it means to pursue each other's heart & to always guide each other toward the never-ending, unbreaking LOVE of God... as He will love us perfectly, endlessly.
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without further ado, our wedding day through the eyes of the talented Amelia Lyon Photography!
i was SO happy on our wedding day, i literally felt like i was floating.
this photo represents to me what i felt like on the inside.

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(thanks again to the amazing Sarah & Garrett for this sweeeet gift)

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topped with blue skies, clouds & sunshine! incredible.
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and there was this huge fan we stepped in front of to cool off from the sun that was shining directly upon us throughout the ceremony.
L O V E everything about this.

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(& ps. i have to THANK the INCREDIBLE Marina Csernits again. she did both my hair updo's -- LOVE!)

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have a beautiful, blessed Tuesday!

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