Six years ago I met you. Five years ago I proposed to you on the front porch of a bungalow on 5th East. Four years ago today, we were married. On our wedding night we sat on the little patio of our hotel room, looked out over the sky line of Salt Lake City, lifted our glasses, and declared ourselves conquerors. Then we fell asleep… in our chairs, on the patio. Three years ago we brought our daughter into the world and spent the next two years chasing her around. Nearly a year ago, our little boy joined the adventure. With two kids we had to split our time, our efforts, our jobs, but not our love. There's always been plenty of that.
It has been a wild, wonderful ride so far. I am so honored and blessed to be taking it with you. Thank you. Thank you. Thank you for choosing to build your life with me. Happy anniversary Stevie. I love you more than Mac N Cheese. A lot more.
Me, Your Husband, The Less Pretty One