It's a date...

...May 20th seemed like a good date for a wedding to my handsome, charming young prince. And it was.

And it still is. Seventeen years is a long time, but not in light of the rest of our lives. We're just kids in the realm of marriage. Still making silly mistakes and learning the hard way (just like most 17 year olds).

After seventeen years, I'm still feeling like the luckiest woman on the planet (99.978% of the time...smile).

After seventeen years, I've learned so much about myself, him, God, and everything in between.

Here's to seventeen + seventeen + seventeen more!