Five years later, I kissed him at the altar.
Five years after that, I kissed him at the Eiffel Tower (while pregnant with our first baby!).
And today, I'm finding it hard to believe all of the changes that have happened in just 15 years. I'm so incredibly thankful to be walking through this journey with a great kisser by my side. :)
1 comments:
Bless you for honoring your husband (even though he is my son). Anyone who honors others is a picture of the Kingdom of God. I honor you for being a godly woman and mom. love MOMW
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