So time of reflection: Thirteen years ago I stood at the end of an aisle and looked down at was at that time the man of my dreams. So many hope and dreams, fears and excitements in my head and all I want to do was run down into his arms and say really today and forever. I looked at him for what felt like an eternity and then my dad ask if I was ready. I wonder if he meant the walk, the wedding, the day or the amazing life that was waiting for me down the aisle. Yes to all of it! I looked at the end of the aisle and saw the most loving man and I could not believe that God had made this man just to be mine and made me just to be his. Thank you God! So after thirteen years I still look at that same man and think you are and always will be the man of my dreams. Thank you for thirteen amazing years, four wonderful children, eight homes and countless joys. I would do it all again, you are my best friend and my love.