Different families, different set of values. Two different careers, different interests and ways of communication. High school sweethearts with a long shared history carried over from a small town that can blur the here and now. The odds are stacked against us.
Dancing in the living room on a Friday night. Laughing so hard we can’t talk. Coming together during the hardest of times, during the biggest mistakes, during the space in between. A little boy who reflects our best and worst and reminds us that we each have a seat at the table. Not wanting to spend our days with anyone else but one another. This is a sealed deal.
Nine years of marriage and adventure. As Rich said earlier this week, here’s to 99 more.