I’ve never blogged about the weekend my husband and I eloped in Vegas, but I had big plans to share our story on our 3rd anniversary.

Which is today.

Whoopsie daisy.

Just pretend there’s a heart warming post commemorating our 3rd anniversary right about….here.

Next year I promise to tell you guys all about how we were late for our own wedding, bribed the cab driver with a chocolate shake to take us through In-N-Out Burger drive-thru to pick up our wedding dinner, why my husband wasn’t wearing a tie, and why I wasn’t wearing any underwear.

Pinkie swear.

Starting a draft now.

(Remind me next May, mmkay?)

Until then, enjoy reading about our wedding, 1st anniversary, and 2nd anniversary.

Happy Anniversary, Mike! Here’s to hoping you possess the strength of character to put up with me for another year.

People are dying to hear our wedding story. Don’t let them down.