I remember being in the car with my dad in the morning of August 5, 2000, just a couple of hours before I would stand in front of the woman that I love and commit to being her husband. It started raining. I freaked out. The wedding went just fine, but little did I know that this would be the first, and smallest, of many storms we would go through together, holding tightly to God, and to each other.

Over the past 11 years, I have grown to love Jill more and more. I have seen her grow into a wonderful and beautiful woman. She is incredibly talented, extremely generous, deeply loving, and so patient.
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