13 short years ago, we were standing before James Armstrong, a man of God, professing our love and promising forever to each other before family and friends.
13 years ago, how could we know we would have 3 beautiful children together?
13 years ago, who would have thought we would be more in love now than we were then? Shouldn't that be the way love goes? Your wedding day is the day you love each other more than you think you ever will but in reality not as much as you ever will?
13 years ago, who would have known we would make every home opener of the Rangers since our marriage?
13 years ago, who would have known all the firsts we would experience together? First steps of all three girls, first words, first opening day for each of them. First day of school for two of them and this year we'll see the last one start Kindergarten. First overnights with friends. First lost tooth, first haircut, first Christmases - Easter - Thanksgivings... First race at TMS...first game at the new Cowboys's stadium...I'm sure there's more but that's enough for now.
13 years ago, who knew the people we would bury, the illnesses we would see each other through.
13 years ago, how could I know that the man I married would surpass every expectation and every wish I could have for a husband?
13 years ago, I married my best friend. I'm still married to him...
13 years from now, I will read this and think "you only thought you loved him then...".