For Better, For worse. Four years.

Four years ago, today, I married the love of my life. He's the most wonderful man. He's kind, thoughtful, strong, supportive, funny, good-lookin', and the list goes on.

As I sit here tonight thinking about all we've been through in the last four years I am so grateful that I've had him in my life to help me get through it all. He's been there for me with death, sickness, my only sister moving away, my acceptance into nursing school, and much more. And likewise, I've been there to support him in dealing with death, his mom getting cancer, illness, and I've had the opportunity to celebrate with him in his brother's missionary homecoming, the end of his mom's cancer treatment, getting through school, and much more.

I think back to the vows we made, "For better, for worse. For richer, for poorer. In sickness, and in health; until we are parted by death. All that I have is yours, all that I am is yours." And I realize, even in the short four years we've been married, we've been through ALL of that. And I know we'll see much more of all of that over and over in the years to come and I know that we can get through anything together and I know, even more than I did four years ago, that there is no one on this earth that I'd want to share my life with, except Max. You are the love of my life and my best friend, and I love you more than words can say.

Today, baby, I vow to you again, For better, for worse. For richer, for poorer. In sickness and in health; until we are parted by death. All that I have is yours, all that I am is yours.