I have written and erased this post at least 15 times today because I want it to be perfect. I give up on perfection because I am running out of time. So I don't completely miss the opportunity I'll just come out with it...
When I was fifteen I started dating a boy. A boy who became the man I married when I was eighteen. The man who I have been married to for six unbelievably trying and yet incredibly rewarding years. A man who works hard every day to provide for his family. A man who is an amazing father- a perfect mix of fun, guidance, & love. A man who amazes me with his patience, his forgiveness, and his love. Whose sole desire is bring honor and glory to the God who loves us no matter the price.
Joshua you are more than I ever dreamed to hope for. You are incredibly loving. You are patient and forgiving. You let me dream my wild dreams. You put up with my crazy ideas. You are my very best friend. I don't deserve you. I never have. I am so thankful that God drew us together early in life and allows us to live each day together. No matter the trial or the storm, I'll gladly weather it with you by my side.
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