Had we been able to see into the future seventeen years ago today, what would we have thought? What would we have felt? Would we have been uncertain? Excited? Frightened? Ready? Anxious?
Instead, we enjoyed the moment. The day. The celebration. And we’ve rejoiced to have each other through every single day of those seventeen years.
Happy anniversary to you, Doug! To the man I could never have conjured up in my grandest dreams. I love you! Thank you for seventeen years. Thank you for knowingly walking into however many more.
I love you!
Not Quite Ordinary 