In my most private thoughts I have never thought of this as anything but the best decision of my life.
Not that there was much deciding involved.
We kissed for the first time a few weeks after she turned 20. In a few weeks I'll kiss a 30 year old for the first time.
In every way this marriage has made my life better.
I'm sitting on our porch in the crisp fall air, just caught a scent of her perfume as she gets dolled up for dinner tonight, the kids are holding a screaming conversation from the porch with the kid across the street, and the world is a bright, shiny place.