Oh my sweet little husband. He is so kind, loving, giving and funny. This picture was taken after the ceremony in the courtyard of our old church. I had started crying because he told me he looked over during the ceremony and saw my dad crying and then saw my baby sister Elizabeth looking a little sad. She knew I was getting married but with not having a lot of language at that time, I don't think she quite understood that I would be leaving home. When I started to really let the tears come down he made some kind of joke and in this picture we are laughing at whatever he said. I hate that I can't remember what he said to make me laugh. Any time God puts a storm in our way He also puts the humor in my "Mikey" to help us get through whatever storm we are in. That's one of the things I love most about Mike, his sense of humor. Not a day goes by that we don't laugh until our bellies hurt. I am so thankful that God gave us laughter and joy in our marriage. We have been best friends since the day we met and I am so grateful to have that.
Until I blog again ~ Gal Molly