Before we were even engaged, I couldn't help but picture our wedding day. How would he propose? What songs would we dance to? What would my dress look like? As I walked down the aisle, I was confident beyond confident I couldn't possibly love this man more.
Then 10 years happened and I realized I was wrong.
It became ever so clear when my heart skipped a beat watching him dance in the kitchen with my 3-year-old. I cringed at the thought of the two of them dancing with Molly wearing an actual wedding dress while her daddy wore a tux. And again, the look of true love upon his face made me confident beyond confident I couldn't possibly love this man more...
either could she.
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