WARNING: Oozing With Romantic Corny-Ness

Ten years ago, I knelt across an alter (with tears in my Dad's eyes) and made vows to a man that I thought I loved deeply. Year after year, those vows take on more depth and meaning as (with tears in my eyes) I begin to understand "love." Ten years later, I am overcome with gratitude to this amazing man for walking by my side, adoring me along this journey, and giving me everything I need in order to truly love deeply.

Greg,

I love the way that you love life and how you try to get the very most out of every moment. Your fearlessness pushes me to try exciting things that I would never do on my own, and my life is definitely enriched because of it. I love that after a long day at work, you walk through that door completely energized and dedicated to me, the five little "Mini Me's" that we've created, and the eternal concept of "family." I love that infectious laugh of yours. I love the feel of your fingers interlaced with mine. I love the way you "tell it like it is" and put me in my place when I deserve it. I love the way that you melt when I cry, and I definitely love the fact that after numerous pregnancies, your eyes occasionally check me out like the night we met. I love that everything you are is what gives my life purpose.

Thank you. I love you...so much.