A short six months ago around five pm, I walked down the aisle of William and Mary’s Wren Chapel toward my groom.
I vowed to love, honor, keep, and comfort him. I think about those vows every day.
Yes, we’re only six months in, but Aaron, somehow I love you more today than I did May 19. I didn’t think I could possibly love you more, but you keep finding ways to chip away at my heart.
No, things aren’t always perfect. I know I’m far from being the perfect wife. I can be cranky and short. I get hangry, and I’m downright grouchy when I haven’t had enough sleep, but you love me anyway.
We’ve only just begun our lifelong journey together, but I’m incredibly excited about our future. As long as you’re by my side, I’m pretty sure I can weather just about anything.