This title popped up in my FB newsfeed and it comes from an article in Redbook Magazine.
14 years ago this week, on our way south to Myrtle Beach for our honeymoon, we had to stop at a gas station for saltine crackers...that was about 5 minutes after we got on the road.
Isn't it funny to look back, knowing there were so many insecurities and so many fears, but to still be able to say, "Best day of my life. I knew we would make it."
I can't imagine life without him. And I don't intend to either. He brings the life to my life.