Tuesday, May 24, 2011

Dear Husband...


One day we will get old. It's inevitable. But no matter how stiff or wrinkly we get, I will always wake up each day with a smile knowing that I'm next to you. 'Cause guess what? Love never fails (I Cor. 13:8). I pray that when we're older, we will still be as happy and as joyful as these two.

Yours Forever,
Bethany