Eight Years, Babe!

This is A.J., Sara's husband. I have hijacked Sara's blog. Sorry, babe. You can delete this literary mess anytime. You have my permission.

Eight years ago yesterday, God gave me Sara for as long as we live. When we got married, it was a pretty selfish thing because we just wanted to be happy together. Throughout these eight years, I have seen Sara make sacrifice time and again for me and the boys. She does not complain. Her love has made her experience plenty of pain and frustration (mostly from her thick-headed husband). But she loves me and she loves the Lord. She is not moved. She does not change her mind about me.

Before Sara, I took marriage for granted. I thought that when two people love each other, they get married and that is forever, the end. But from the beginning of our relationship, I watched Sara make a steadfast commitment to us. She worked extremely hard for us. As a testament to hard work, we both forgot our anniversary yesterday!

I am so proud to be married to her. I'm in. Forever.

**From Sara:
Thank you Honey! You are so thoughtful. I am so thankful to be married to my very best friend. I never knew life could be this good. You are my favorite and I am crazy in love with you.

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