Thirteen years ago today, I was lucky enough to marry my best friend. He's the peanut butter to my jelly. He's the pepper to my salt. (Heck, he's the pepper to everything!) I'm the Bonnie to his Clyde, only without the crime spree. We complement each other in the best of ways, and I know without a shadow of a doubt that God, in His perfect wisdom, made us for each other.
I love you, Troy. More now than I did then, and I look forward to a lifetime being married to you.