Some might call it boring. I call it remarkable. How we can sit by each over greasy taco shop takeout. It’s remarkable how we’re so comfortable as us, even though just yesterday the angry words were flying. It’s remarkable that we fall in love more and more with the people that we are growing up into.
And this week, as we celebrate your birth and also celebrate all romantic love, I am grateful for us. For us and contentment and commitment and the storms we’ve weathered and the mountains we’ve yet to climb.
I love you Zac, and I'm so proud to be your Mrs.