Wednesday, March 21, 2012

February 17, 2001


Justin and I had spent practically every day together since our first date in May of 2000. He had asked me to marry him lying in bed one night just out of the blue. He had told me he was sorry that he didn't have a ring to give me at the time, but that he felt the time was right and a ring shouldn't matter. It didn't. I was just so happy to be there with him and to know that we would be spending the rest of our lives together.

We were married on 2-17-2001. It was the most happiest day in my life at the time. I had married my best friend, and had all kinds of hopes and dreams for us.

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