A year ago today, Aaron and I shared our first kiss. We hiked Squaw Peek and there were a million wild flowers all around. Aaron steadied his camera between his camel pack and a rock. He then ran towards me to pose for a picture: the camera timer only gave him a few seconds to get to where I was. He scooted in beside me, wrapped an arm around me, we smiled for a picture, and I gave him an innocent peck on the cheek. Then... he turned in and gave me a nice big kiss! Little did I know, that would be my last first kiss ever! As cliche' as it sounds, every kiss is like the first when it is shared with my BEST FRIEND.
*(The picture shows us smiling somewhere between our first and fifth kiss)
Seriously though, looking back I realize how crazy Aaron and I really were. We got engaged a little over 2 weeks after this infamous day in our relationship. We were insane... but it really has worked out. I'm married to the best man alive and I'm pretty sure he loves me to pieces too.
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