2 years ago, about this time of day, I was a pretty nervous wreck. I dont typically get nervous, and I always can keep my head level... but man was I shaking that day. I was not scared. I was not freaked out or worried. I was excited, and I was nervous. What kind of husband would I be? Can I show her the love and affection she needs? Will we be a great family in the years to come? Will I have to start doing the laundry now? As soon as I saw her coming down the isle, all that was gone... it was just her and me... and my father putting words of support into my ear every few minutes. Two years later, and I am still nervous every time I see you in the right light, and every time I hold you close. Can I continue to keep her happy? Can I be the father she needs me to be? Do I show her the love and appreciate she deserves? I take it as a good thing. These nerves will keep me sharp and help guide me down the path to being a good husband. Perfection is going to be amiss... but if you can deal with my imperfections, then I can continue to give you my all. I love our marriage. I love our son. I love our family. Most of all I love you. Happy anniversary Sweet Potato.
Posted on: Mon, 03 Nov 2014 17:06:03 +0000
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