I met a boy who was just 19. Exciting and Carefree.
This boy became a young man. Ambitious and Eager.
Time passed and he became a husband. Hardworking and Committed.
One summer afternoon this husband became a father.
As he held his daughter for the very first time that late summer afternoon, I saw the boy I crushed on who later became the young man I fell in love with who stood at the end of the aisle waiting for my hand, look into his daughter’s eyes and smile.