Ten years ago today we exchanged vows and started our life together as husband and wife. I’m in awe that it has been a decade already. It hardly seems possible. And yet, here we are celebrating 10 years of marriage together.
Thank you for saying I do.
Our life has not been perfect—and some days it has been a real bitch—but having my best friend by my side through the bad as well as the good has made those rough times easier.
Thank you for laughing and crying with me.
So many of my favorite moments involve you.
Our trip to Myrtle Beach in ’97 long before “intimate” was part of the vocabulary of “us”.
Our wedding. It was magical and amazing and personal and perfect. Right down to the very last song.
Jamaica. Sunrises. Rum drinks. Beaches. So much food. Some day we will do it again.
Buying and fixing up our first home. It may not be our forever home but is our home of so many firsts. Moving will be bittersweet.
Becoming parents. The first time and the second. I cannot even put in to words how amazing this has been. Being a mom to our two boys is really my favorite thing in the world. Having you as their father? Perfection.
These are the big ones. The forever in my heart ones. But they are far from the only ones. The tiny everyday memories that make up our life together are just as important to me.
Making sushi together.
Waking up each morning with you, me, both the kids, and the cat in the same bed.
Trips to the zoo, the museum, the parks.
Sitting in the backyard with a cup of coffee on a chilly spring morning. Or with a beer on a warm summer night.
Road trips. Bike rides. Family walks.
No matter what we do together or where life takes us, you will always be the one I want to do it with.
Happy tenth anniversary, Josh. You mean the world to me.