Without Liz, I would not be here today. I know, I know – it oft sound so cliché. But, we've grown so much together over the course of our eight years of marriage. Every day gets better and better. And every day cannot possibly begin, or end without her presence in some shape or form. Somehow, she has exactly what I need at any given moment. How is this possible?
I love her. Forever.
Sorry, honey ... I'm drinking your blueberry stout. Again.