Two years ago I woke up never more sure of anything else in my life.
I met Taylor when I was 19 years old, and just a few weeks into talking to him, I knew he was the man I was going to marry. He is the man I prayed for since I was a little girl, not because he is perfect, but because he poured perfect Truth and grace into my life since the day he started pursuing me.
Thank you for loving me so well these past two years. For doing the dishes without me asking. For crying tears of joy when we found out about our baby boy. For not missing one doctor’s appointment. For tolerating my addiction to sushi. For holding me when the morning sickness was too much to bear. For staying up late talking through my fears. For making me laugh until it hurts. For believing in me more than I do myself. And ultimately, for showing me the love of Christ every single day. Happy 2nd Anniversary! I love you forever. 🖤