As most brides do, I was late walking down the aisle. The ceremony didn't go as planned. The minister cut my Dad's only part of the ceremony. The whole, "Who gives this bride to this man?" part....didn't even happen. Ah well. It is what it is. I cried through the entire ceremony. Tears of happiness. I stood there in front of most of my family, his family and our friends and made a vow to love and support this wonderful man for the rest of my life.
Even this morning, just a glance at his wedding band makes my heart beat faster. This man is my husband. We are going to be together forever. He loves me. I love him. There is no one, anywhere in the world, that I would rather spend my life with. Through it all, he loves me. He sees me for what I am and he loves me anyway.
What more could you want in life?!?!
