May 5th

Dear Copper,

It's strange, I started off writing these letters to someone I couldn't picture or name, but knew I would deeply love and care for. They were going to someone I couldn't picture my life without and someone who helped make my life seem more full. They were going to you.

I have written them every day for over the last three years, and in some weird way I am going to miss telling you in writing how much I love you, as that is usually how I best express my thoughts and affections toward others. At the same time, how lucky am I that before bed every night, I no longer will have to type out a note to tell you I love you, but that I will be able to reach over, give you a quick hug or smooch and tell you "I love you." For so long, the last thing I saw at night were words about how much I love you, but now you will actually be able to hear me say it.

These typed love letters may be coming to an end, but I promise to never stop loving you and to remind you of it each and every day. I just love you so much. I can't even begin to put into words how much it means to have you in my life. I am one of the luckiest girls in the world to become your wife this weekend. It just doesn't get much better than a lifetime of love with you!

Love,

Fox