Mommy and I are going on nearly 7 and a half years of marriage and if I could go back and do it all over again, I can say with confidence, that I would marry her every single time.
That confidence comes from knowing that we’ve survived through some life-changing and mind-altering experiences together.
Like digging our way well into, and then way out of, over $50,000 in debt. Like raising your brother together for the past 5 years. Like selling and a buying a house or two.
Even more minor things like becoming vegetarians/vegans 4 years ago together and seeing her quickly rise to become the stellar vegetarian/vegan chef that she is for our family.
I still am so impressed by her, on a daily basis, after all this time so far.
When we met we were, by default, two 26 year-olds who were less mature and experienced than we are now. (Pictured above.)
Now we are two 34 year-olds who are at the best place in our lives so far.
Apparently age 34 is officially the happiest time in a person’s life. While I could easily agree with that so far, considering we are more secure in our jobs and finances these days than ever before, I have to believe that things still get better beyond age 34.
Because, after all, you are due to be born right around my 35th birthday, in April 2016.
After having shared my life with your Mommy for this long, I am more convinced than ever that I couldn’t have made a better decision.
I am grateful to the 26 year-old version of me who, in my immaturity and inexperience, was able to recognize that Mommy was the one for me. Plus, I am grateful that version of me had what it took to convince Mommy to fall for me.
My life couldn’t have been any better than it is right now had I not met your Mommy. She is quite the catch and I will be overly aware of that every day for the rest of my life.
I bet my life on her… and won.