35 years ago I watched a pretty young lady walk down the isle towards me, my heart was racing, my knees were knocking and my palms were sweating. Too this very day I get the same feeling when I see her. Sometimes because I down right fugged up but most of the time because I love her.
We’ve had our ups and downs, and a few sideways but I wouldn’t change much of anything.
I love her as much today if not more than that day. Time has a way changing your priorities and the way you look at things. She’s more beautiful today than she was back then, the wrinkles are getting more pronounced and she’s earned every one of them. Glad she said yes and stuck with me through all of my shenanigans over the years....
If we can do it for this long there’s hope for everyone of you.