8 years and counting

I don’t pretend to know what love is for everyone, but I can tell you what it is for me; love is knowing all about someone, and still wanting to be with them more than any other person, love is trusting them enough to tell them everything about yourself, including the things you might be ashamed of, love is feeling comfortable and safe with someone, but still getting weak knees when they walk into a room and smile at you– Even if you’ve been with that person for many years.

 Happy Anniversary, Jean. It’s seems just like yesterday when we shared promises on that altar and my, how time flies. Eight years counting and a lifetime to go.