The other day when I asked what could be better, I knew the answer. To start, I’ll let the video speak for itself and apologize for the quality:
Wow. Five years since that cold, rainy, surreal, wonderful night. It was definintely worth it.
For our fifth anniversary, we splurged on “real” rings to replace the $10 silver ones we very quickly bought on the way back from Fresno on that Sunday afternoon:
I love my boy.