I met you three years ago to this day, and I remember every tiny detail about that day, despite having no idea that this complete stranger I had met up with would become my husband later. I remember the bear hug you gave me and I remember thinking you kinda had crazy hair (at the time) and I remember telling Kate I thought you were really nice and very comfortable to be around and I remember thinking to myself that there was no way I was getting involved with this guy, and yet we didn’t stop talking for one single day after that day, three years ago today. I’m so glad I married you and I’m so glad you’re my best friend. I’ll always be in love with you and your gentle eyes.