Monday, August 13, 2012

“Once you have mastered time, you will understand how true it is that most people overestimate what they can accomplish in a year - and underestimate what they can achieve in a decade.” - Anthony Robbins


… dance parties in the car with only our legs so other people wouldn’t see
… when I am crying and you ask why I’m leaking
… the time you used a hand mixer in the peanut butter jar and peanut butter flew everywhere
… when you stood up for me
… the night we made mac and cheese at two in the morning and ate it straight from the pot in bed
… learning to snowboard together
… the time we ordered room service
… winning all of our miniature golf tournaments, except for the first one
… your Squirrelympics outfit, especially when you said, “tell my wife to relax and enjoy the view”
… the boat ride on Lake Como when we picked our kids’ names
… the morning we realized our second floor toilet had leaked all the way through to the downstairs entryway
… weekends at The Chrysalis
… the first time I saw you on our wedding day
… the fight we had over healthcare law
… the time you let me put mascara on you
… the millions of hours we’ve spent watching Friends holding hands
… the poem you wrote and mailed to me
… when you asked me if I dream about Batman too
… the night we ate dinner under the thunder storm in Mexico
… the day Winston died
… the time you ate the bite I was saving for last
… the night we spent in Vancouver
… the Thanksgiving when we tried to cook a turkey and had to call your parents to come over to help
… when you rub my back
… the camping trip when we thought we were going to get killed by a deer
… the Navy Seal rafting trip in Hawaii
… all of the times you came to pick me up in college
… the story you wrote about our engagement saying it was the greatest thing that had happened in your life
… the road trip down the West Coast in Big Blue
… the look on your face when Christmas decorations come out each year and you can buy more lights
… the time you put olives on your sandwich and I cried
… the bar on the hill in Barcelona
… the first time I cut your hair
… when you do your gorilla impression
… the emails we wrote when I studied abroad
… the morning you broke down the door to the garage with a hammer because you had locked yourself out
… the day you arrived in Geneva
… when I ask you to tell me a bedtime story and you do
… the way you make me a better person
… the way you make me feel about myself
… the way I feel about you
… the way you love me
… the way I love you

10 years, JB. I love you. Thank you.

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