Seven years ago today we exchanged vows. And for the last seven years, you've made it so easy to be a wife. You are unwaveringly thoughtful, kind and patient...the kind of partner I hope our daughter's will find some day. (If they bring home a putz I can promise it's not your fault...it would only be teenage rebellion.) This last year we've moved, moved again, got pregnant and had a baby (in water no less...I still can't believe that). We've even managed to squeeze in some potty training, a triathalon and a trip to Mexico. This was only life at home. Work is a whole different arena. You recently accepted a promotion and you have officially entered into the world of management. And despite the many hours that your job asks of you, of all of us, you bust your rear to make it on the 5:13 train and walk in the door ready for your cameo as energized and fun dad, dishwasher, bath giver and nose wiper. I realize this is no small feat after a day of meetings, meetings about those meetings and the other fun perks that come along with your membership in corporate America. I know, it's a lot to juggle and I am so proud of all that you have accomplished. Please know that I am, and will always be, your biggest fan. So happy anniversary sweetie. Looking forward to seeing what our next year will bring. God willing, it will be a bit less eventful. But if it isn't, you are the perfect partner to have.
Love always, always...
Sarah
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