Today we celebrate our second wedding anniversary. During the past year you helped me through morning sickness, waiting outside the bathroom door with a glass of water. You’ve given me countless neck rubs when I needed them. You’ve taken Maia with you to photoshoots and to work just so I could put my swollen pregnant feet up. You have drunk decaffeinated coffee because I couldn’t have the real stuff. You have never once lost your patience with me the way I do with those closest to me. You have held my hand while I delivered our baby. You’ve wiped my tears when it all got a bit much. You’ve made me laugh at least 365 times, even when laughing was the last thing I felt like doing. You have been the reason I wake up in the morning knowing everything will be ok, no matter what happens.
730 days have passed since that perfect day and I am grateful for each and every one of them.