Chocolate. Need I say more?
Construction paper hearts with paper doily centers.
“You Rock Like a Mock” and other messages from my grandchildren.
A chance to be mushy in the office. (with my boss, who is also my husband)
Flowers (and the frantic men lined up three-deep at the checkout counter to buy them)
And most of all, the deep satisfaction of having and holding in sickness and health in poverty and wealth from this day forward as long as we both shall live.
Amen.
Amen indeed…
Look at us all fancy! With kids crawlin’ all over us. 🙂 I love it. And I love this holiday: My first date ever, my first date with Michael. And, I’m thinking we’ve done health, sickness, and poverty, Lord – we’ll take the wealth now!
You crack me up, Serenity. An attorney walked through my office one day when this picture was on my desk, and he thought baby Drew belonged to Joseph & Rochelle (the bride) since he was on her lap. He said, “I just thought maybe they came to the Lord recently and decided to get married.”