He's still my prince

When I went to UNC, I hung a poster on my wall that stated,  

"Before you meet your handsome prince, you have to kiss quite a few toads"

Shortly after I met John, he asked me how I'd actually know that I'd met my handsome prince. I told him that my prince would bring me roses. Roses for no special occasion, just because. A few days later, in walks my handsome prince with white roses. At that point, I thought, "Ok, this one might be a keeper!" 

Fast forward 30 years, six kids, lots of laughs, some heartaches, some trials, and a love that grows every day. In walks this same guy with:

 

He's still my handsome prince!