Eleven years ago today, I met my husband.
We were in high school. Looking back, that just seems SO young. But I could not be more glad to have met that boy who ran around with a huge backpacking backpack so he could carry his granola bars, books, and temple clothes. I am so grateful he grew into a man who giggles with our son, serves everyone around him, and continues to be my special friend. Love ya, goud.