Look at us. Twenty-five years ago we were just a couple of kids.
We flew to Paris that night, and came home from our honeymoon pregnant. Three kids in the first four years followed by umpteen cross-country car trips to P.E.I., and business loans and mortgages, hockey and soccer and Scouts and Girl Guides, cats and dogs and fish and a canary and One Killer Bunny, Christmas and Easter and Thanksgiving family dinners, squirrels and skunks, basement renos, three trips to London and two to Paris, three kids through university and a couple of cottages later...
And here we are.
I'd do it all again in a heartbeat.
I love you.