I’ll admit as we walk out the door I start to feel butterflies. With each step the feeling of nervousness grows. Landon and I decided on a backyard wedding. What better a place than the place where he proposed to me?
We meet in the kitchen, where the guys, minus Landon await. Zander is his best man and will walk Sarah down the aisle. Jessy will be walking with another friend of Landon’s, Josiah. He flew in from Texas. They went to high school and college together before Josiah moved.
“It’s time.” Sam nods to me, pulling me from my thoughts. I nod in return.
Butterflies start to take flight in my stomach again as the music starts but, the minute I step outside everything fades away as my eyes land on Landon standing in front of the gazebo. He’s looking directly at me. What a gorgeous sight he is. He’s dressed in a white dress shirt with a lavender bo
w tie and khaki’s. I don’t think I’ve ever seen him look sexier. I feel as though I should pinch myself. Is this real life? How this man is mine, I’m not sure, but what I’m sure of is I’m never letting him go.
Sam approaches Landon and gives me a tight hug. I smile at him before looking back to the man I’m about to marry. His smile is huge and his green eyes are shining brighter than I’ve ever seen.
He takes my hand, “Come on baby, it’s time to become Mrs. Landon Miller.”
We were married on March 23rd, at noon. It was an intimate and beautiful ceremony. A day I will forever remember. Hand in hand with Landon, we said I Do and I vowed that no matter what storm may arise, we’ll fight it together. Landon Miller is the anchor to my soul and I’m living my happily forever after.