Six years of marital bless looks like this.
Little babies at 22 and 25, off and getting married.
Thank goodness we've navigated the changes and chosen each other, time & again. Even when we act like dorks, as shown below.
We're a little bit more grown up now, as the time is evident on our faces [and waists!]. Life hasn't exactly gone as planned, but we both place our trust in God's promises.
Tony, thank you for living our marriage vows.
You will always be my truest blessing, as I told you the day I married you.