Monday, February 23, 2009

Eight Years Ago....

I married the woman that I couldn't have even dreamed of. I was thinking tonight as we were out about how I fell in love with Kendra, watching her on stage in Guys and Dolls, knowing that the star of the show had the hots for me. Watching her sing in a swing band, sing to me, in a bar full of guys wanting her hand. She would sing Fever right to me, like she did on the way home tonight. Today I took her out on the town. First we went to Ulta to get her the new fangled hair iron that she has had her eye on. Then we drove down town and parked, she was asking me the whole time what we are doing and where we are going, to be honest I had only one plan for the night and that was dinner later, but I was going off the cuff during the day. So we walked around the up and coming area of downtown Phoenix and checked out the old buildings, new condos, and little nuggets that we will take in another day. One of the most recent, and much needed, additions to town is the lite rail train that runs from north Phoenix to west Mesa. We hopped on the train and headed to Tempe to walk around the college district of Mill Ave, had a coffee at a local shop, walked around and window shopped, then hopped back on and headed back into town, literally ridding into the sunset. After arriving back in town we headed to the only place I had planned to go, La Piccola Cucina, a small mom-and-pop eatery in Phoenix. It had won "best of" Phoenix last year and Kendra and I are always up to going to the local spots over the chain. It was an old house turned restaurant, run solely by mom and pop, and daughter. It was us and two other couples, enjoying the food and vocal styllings of pop. After being wished well by the two other couples, married 42 and 21 years respectfully, we drove home wondering what this next year will bring. More family time, more friend time, a lot more ministry time with our leadership at LCC, but what we are most excited about is the prospect of bringing a child home soon into our 9th year of marriage. We have had tough times, we have been blessed, but we know that we know that we have each other. That we love, and have love. Thank you everyone who has loved us for 31 and 28 years, thank you to those who have loved us for 4. We couldn't have done it without all of you, we couldn't have done it without the Lord. Also I want to thank those of you that have helped recently with our adoption fund, to find those cards in the mail has really blown us away. Know that everything we get goes in a special box and will be dealt out as the charges come in. You are amazing, thank you. Babe I love you, you amaze me. My beautiful, my star, my song. I am blessed, blessed indeed.

2 comments:

Anonymous said...

Today I celebrate your love and your marriage. What a great day it was when you two wed, I'll never forget the joy, the dancing, the worship, the toast by your brother and the friends and family who celebrated with us. What joy, what love and what great things the future holds. Your dad and I love you both very much.

Anonymous said...

Wow, I'm weeping at my desk right now reading the words of the man I love so much. Babe, I can't believe that I get to spend my life with you. You are the most amazing husband, friend and partner I could have ever hoped for. Thank you for loving me the way you do and for an incredible, beyond words, amazing 8 years of marriage. There is literaly not a day that goes by that I'm not grateful for you but I'm overwhelmed right now with just how blessed I am to have you as my husband.
You planned such a perfect date for us, every detail, every moment was just what I love, you know me so well. I get so excited when I think about raising children with you, your going to be an amazing father and our kids are going to be blessed to know your love.
I hope to be on the stage once again soon, singing to you love :)

and yes, thank you all so much for your love and support! It has been incredible to see the cards and generous gifts you have given in support of our marriage and adoption. Thank you thank you thank you.