Reminded me of my wedding day. I couldn't wait to get to that corner of the church where I began my walk to my man. All I wanted was to run to him. But my dad was at my side. I wanted to go quite slow.

When I finally got to his side, I felt for the first time in my life that "everything will be alright." And as much as we may bicker from time to time. I still believe that.
But he still drives me crazy. Perhaps that's just what love is.
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