…I was lucky enough to marry the Love of My Life.
We were so young…he was twenty; I was two days shy of nineteen.
I didn’t think it possible to love him anymore than I did on that day, in that moment, when we held hands and pledged our love, our lives to each other.
And yet, every day our love grows.
Every trial and tribulation brings us closer together and strengthens our bond.
Today, my heart is so full of love for that wonderful man…I think, surely it’s not possible to love anyone more than I love him today.
And yet, I know, tomorrow I will love him even more.
He is my best friend, my lover, my partner, my confidante, my counselor.
He is the father of my three beautiful children. I see him in their faces. I see his love for them in his.
I am so proud – so honored – to be the wife of such a remarkable man.
I love you, Deputy Dad. Happy 13th Anniversary, Baby.