5 years...

Five years ago I married the man who would become my best friend. Through all the laughs, smiles, hugs, kisses and tears I am glad to have married him.

On a little beach, just us and a judge we said "yes, I choose you".

I love my husband. I am not perfect. He is not perfect. Our marriage is not perfect.
But it is us. And it is a blessing.  And because of it, I am a better woman and have a deeper understanding of God.

So that makes me a rich woman.