Today we are celebrating my favorite person in the world! Every fall, Steve gets a little bit closer in age to me and then every spring, I have to ruin things by getting older. He hasn't quite been able to catch up yet, but I still have hope for our 40s.
Every year that I spend with Steve is a gift, but the past year has been extra special. I always knew there was nobody else I'd rather spend time with than Steve, but now I know that there's nobody I'd rather see all day, every day for sixteen straight weeks.
I always knew that there was nobody else I'd rather be a parent with, but now I can safely say that there is nobody else I'd rather fly across the world with to pick up a toddler.
There's nobody else I'd rather run a business with, nobody else I'd rather go through job uncertainty with, nobody else I'd rather see when I'm awake with a crying child at 2am. And 3am. And 5am.
Happy, happy birthday, darling. I'm so glad you were born.