You’re My Best Friend

Seven years. That’s seven years of marriage. I’ve known Kim for eight and a half years. The intensity of the first couple of months of knowing her, having her open her heart to me, getting to share myself with her, if our seven years of marriage had been that intense, I probably wouldn’t have survived. So many incredibly late nights, watching movies, talking, laughing, playing games, enjoying each other’s company, figuring out what we bothContinue reading the storyYou’re My Best Friend