I don’t know if there are enough words to describe how much I love my husband, how I love him so completely, so deeply. How he teaches me patience and perspective. How we encourage each other and tell the other that it’s okay to be afraid, take risks and want more. I selfishly love this time – when it’s just me and him (and the dog). I know we’ll look back at these few years and reminisce about the weekend projects, the adventures and the Sundays spent cuddling, when time was just something to fill. I can’t help but ask for more years just like this – two years is a scratch on the surface, and I want more.