My Amy,
Amy Jordan Jefferies,
soon to be Amy Jordan Heathfield.
We met about 8 years ago, sitting in a bar and you used your monkey toes to grip a lighter I had dropped. I was mildly fascinated by you. Little did I know that this use of monkey toes was not only for lighters, but also as a form of affection. You are an individual I can never get tired of. Mainly because I never know what is coming next but we can keep that between us.
Over the years we have watched each other fail, stumble and grow into the individuals that we are today. At the same time we have started our chapter. We have grown as a couple, mostly me growing because you feed me… Looking back at who I was before you, I don’t like that version of me. I like who I am when I am with you, who you have encouraged me to become and what the future looks like with you by my side.
While the wedding is a formality for what we already know to be true in our hearts, I am excited to go on this adventure with you and to have our dreams come true watching you walk (probably trip) down the aisle… I will put directional stickers on the floor so you know which way to walk <3
I look forward to having a mother-in-law and a sister-in-law, but most importantly I look forward to marrying the law.
It fills my heart with happiness watching you get excited about this next chapter in our life and although it has already begun, I am excited to be confused about the billion changes that I am not aware of, that will happen in the planning of our wedding.
Here is to us, planning something in advance… may the odds be ever in your favour.
I love you Amy Jordan…
