When Tim bent down on one knee in the middle of the Brooklyn Bridge during a torrential downpour to ask me to be his wife, I had little concept of how that would actually play out. I threw my arms around him as I said yes, excited to be starting out lives together.

Twelve years after we said “I do,” I can still look back with confidence that God chose the right man to walk through life with me.

Happy 12 Years, my love!