Six years ago today, I married my best friend.
We've celebrated anniversaries with videos, with friends, with "kidnapping," and with little moments.
I could write for days about how he understands me like no other. I could talk about how I met this man 25 years ago - how we were always friends, and how I could have never imagined we would go from first grade to forever. I could tell you he is my biggest leap, and he still gives me butterflies.
But this year, we've been through so much - together. This year was the hardest - but somehow also the best. I'm humbled and amazed how our love flourishes, even through things we never thought we'd experience.
This year, more than ever, proved we are partners. How we are strong but vulnerable, together no matter what - when life is fun, or messy, or anything in between.
So this year, I'll say happy anniversary, and three words that encompass everything, but also nothing, because what we have is so much more than that.
I love you.