Two Years

Two years has flown by.

I know that’s a cliche, but I really have no other way to describe it. It seems like just last week that my wife and promised ourselves to each other. Promised to be forever on each other’s team, to work together no matter what life might throw at us. But that was two years ago now.

Two years of thank yous. Not just for concrete things, like presents or even emptying the dishwasher. But thank yous for the other just being themselves. Thanks yous for making the other want to be the best person they can be.

Two years of adventures, both large and small. Two years of road trips to meadows, the sea shore and all manner of places in between.

Two years, and many more to come. I can’t wait.

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