3,650 days since it happened. Two dogs, two moves, two kids later. Our 20s behind us, many more decades ahead of us. A few wrinkles, but a lot of life under our belts. So much of wisdom gained, and so much more to come. Changed jobs and dreams, minds and hearts. A family where there once was none. Surprises around every corner, under every monster-less bed, in each intimate conversation. Many years to left to adventure through (one million to be exact), and more love than we could’ve hoped for…dreamed of…ever imagined. In the end, we’ve had a pretty damn good decade, Dear. Thanks for loving me, our girls and our family so well. Happy ten year anniversary, Ryan Shove.
