Flashback Friday--The Aisle

Eighteen days ago (which was four days before my wedding), I wrote about how I was excited to walk down the aisle with my dad. Then it happened, and we walked. We stood at the front, and my dad kissed me on the cheek and gave me away. 

And while I tried not to cry, I thought about how it was everything I'd imagined. 
That's when I started to cry a little bit. 

Then Jordan took my arm, and I felt safe and happy and more excited then I'd ever felt about anything. It was exactly like I'd imagined.

Before I knew it, Jordan had kissed me, and I was walking back up the aisle on my husband's arm. 

 And it was better than anything I could have imagined.


Linking up with Tia for Flashback Friday!