March 10

Adam joined me as a member of Club 35 today. After a visit to the cemetery and before a long walk around the neighborhood, we laid on the living room carpet for a few minutes, just being silly.

We met in college when we were both 18. I thought he was completely obnoxious. He thought I looked sickly. But somehow, by the time we were both 19, we were dating. And at 24, we got married. And the rest, as the cliche says, is history.

Of course I see God in my husband every single day, in one way or another. But today, his birthday, seemed the best of all possible days to give him the props he deserves. Happy birthday, hunny. I love you!