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Here is to still catching ourselves when we fall or slip or trip. To taking a knee instead of a wife on her noggin. To creating stories that not only make us smile when remembered but laugh hysterically when told.

Here is to realizing what our language is. And to speaking it without any questions, except when we forget the language. To taking what life has given and continues to give us and rolling with it. To making things work. To making fun of the same things and when it is each other giving it back. To cuddles and coccyx rubs.

Here is to you and to I. To creating, supporting and believing in a beautiful life together. Full of beautiful creations. To everything we are.