In a world which thirsts for gossip about the decay of celebrity marriages, and reality television relationships fumbling from exposure, I relish, and delight in the fact that today marks year 18 of my being married to my best friend.
It is not all about my kids. I love my kids, but my husband comes first.
When the kids are gone, and the daytime sounds only include the hum of the refrigerator, and the birds chirping outdoors, I know that my husband, and the relationship that we have built on God's foundation, will remain strong.
Marriage is work. Anything that you care deeply about requires work. I am happy to make the relationship between my husband and I a priority.
I am as imperfect as they come, but I do know this, God chose the perfect mate for me.
Greg + Linda = forever.