One Thousand Ninety Five Days

of bliss?

Well, maybe not bliss.

One Thousand Ninety Five Days

of learning

of growing

of loving.

One Thousand Ninety Five Days of forever.

I befuddle him.

And he befuddles me.

But, at the end of the day…

I know he’s got my back.

And even more importantly

he’s got my baby’s back.

We are a family.

For better or worse.

Happy Anniversary Baby.

The best is yet to come.

‘I but know that I love thee,

whatever thou art.’

~Thomas Moore