On a very sunny and warm Saturday evening 8 years ago, my girlfriend became my wife. It goes without saying I am a lucky guy and very blessed to have such a woman, as my wife and mother of my son. I've said it before, I cannot believe that my life could be better without her. Time does march on, at an ever so frightening a pace, but when we have those moments alone and we can hold hands as we walk down the street, I am taken back to that night walking down Wallingford Ave. when I first took her hand in mine, but it is better now, because I love her even more.
Tuesday, August 10, 2010
8 years
On a very sunny and warm Saturday evening 8 years ago, my girlfriend became my wife. It goes without saying I am a lucky guy and very blessed to have such a woman, as my wife and mother of my son. I've said it before, I cannot believe that my life could be better without her. Time does march on, at an ever so frightening a pace, but when we have those moments alone and we can hold hands as we walk down the street, I am taken back to that night walking down Wallingford Ave. when I first took her hand in mine, but it is better now, because I love her even more.
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