I have a confession to make. I love my man and 11 years ago I married that man!
Our wedding day October 24, 1998
Our honeymoon cruise! This was the first time I had ever flown. I was really pretty nervous. This was also the first time I had ever seen the ocean. Wow-I couldn't stop staring at it. It was awesome and spectacular. Of course it was even better w/my man right next to me.
Time has flown by...we've moved 3 times, built a new house, had a boy and a girl and ooops another boy. We have had several mini vans (my husbands enjoys searching ebay for "GREAT" deals) . We have done potty training, preschool, First days of Kindergarten. A school closing, the loss of loved ones and the excitement of being aunts and uncles. We have done family vacations, business trips, and a second honeymoon. Baseball, soccer, football,softball. Church and board meetings. We have killed 2 deer (one hung in the living room another left in a ditch), and have totalled a van completely seperate from our deer accident. We've had colds and flu and even a wisdom teeth or two.
So, so, much more has happened in the first 11 years and I pray that every day here after is just as blessed as the day before. I love, love, love my man!