Yesterday marked seven years from the day I married my dearest love. It was a day full of friendship, family and love, and I’m grateful to say that we’ve only added to that since.
Peter, you are my rock. You make me laugh, you make me think, you make me work harder and make me try to be a better person. You have shown what true, deep and lasting love looks like, and have been more gracious in the face of adversity than most are in the best of times.
You are an incredible father. You are the best dad Emmie could wish for. You show her patience when mine has run out at the end of the day, you always have a loving word for her, and you are always there for bedtime, even after a long day at work. There is nothing I like better than to see the adoration in her eyes when she looks at her beloved Dada.
I love you, baby. Always have, always will. I’d do it again in a heartbeat.