Twelve dates of Christmas: On our eleventh date of Christmas...

...we celebrated our seventh anniversary. 

After we opened gifts, we headed into Manhattan to the Park Cafe, a diner we ate at frequently when we first started dating. We reminisced and laughed over the most delicious burger, fries, and onion rings. Then, we recreated our very first date. We walked to the tree at Rockefeller Center (which unfortunately was turned off for the night by the time we got there) and admired the decorations along Sixth Avenue. Even without the brights lights from the tree, our date was just as magical as that first walk. I am a lucky girl.

The past seven years have been an amazing and wild ride, and I can't wait for all that is to come. I love you, B!