yesterday

4 years ago, i married this man.

i married him knowing we were young and 

i saw the potential of our future.

i worried at times if we would ever reach 

the milestones i foresaw;

but slowly and surely, we are right on target.

he is growing into the man he is meant to be,

and i feel so lucky to get to watch him do it.

hopefully i am reciprocating this act as a(his) woman.

but no matter how fast or slow we grow, we grow together and

our marriage is strong.

strong together.

strong under Christ.

happy anniversary my love.

i hope you get a chance to think about us,

among your sweaty, stinky, days of

shooting guns and such.