Nine years ago today, Todd and I exchanged vows. Having attended a handful of weddings since then, every ceremony has only reinforced how sacred those promises were that we made to each other on that partly sunny day in front of our family and friends.
To have and to hold. In sickness and in health. In good times and bad.
We have been very fortunate. The good times far outweigh the bad, which could probably be counted on one hand. We have a growing family with two beautiful and smart children. We have secure jobs and a stable home. We have been in the right place at the right time to help others get through a day or a year at a time. We are fairly like-minded, which has made us stronger together and more united in the decisions we make from small to big.
Till death do us part.
I love you honeys. Happy Anniversary!
