22 years ago today, i almost passed out when jeannie and her dad stood at the back of the aisle in her church. my buddy, john, could see me wavering a bit, i think, and stepped forward and put a hand on my shoulder (both a gesture of affection, and a steadying hand).
we’ve lived quite a life already, in four states, 11 addresses, 10 job changes between the two of us, the birth of two children, and so much more. i love jeannie so much, and love being married to her. she regularly amazes me.