Five years.

Over the weekend, we left Hugo and Gus with my parents and went out to celebrate our fifth anniversary. We had dinner at Chamard Vineyards as the sun was setting, and talked a little bit about where we've been and where we hope to take the next five years together.

Far more often than not, the last five years have been good to us. We've danced at more than a dozen weddings, celebrated birthdays, babies, retirements and life in general. We've traveled to five different countries and lived in three states. We've taken early morning walks in Central Park and stayed up late, sitting around beach bonfires. We've welcomed a bulldog and a baby boy, loved them both tremendously, cleaned their wrinkles and snuggled their chubby bodies. And we've chased dreams, always - dreams of all sizes.

My goodness, I love you, Lawrence Blake. Marrying you was one of the smartest things I've ever done. Happy anniversary, love.

And posts from our first, second, third and fourth anniversaries; wedding here.

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