The number twelve has many associations. Twelve months in a year; twelve apostles of Jesus; twelve donuts in a dozen.
But as of today, it has a new significance for me. Twelve years ago today, Scott and I said “I do.”
So happy anniversary to my life partner, my in-home tech support, my coffee roaster extraordinaire, my first proofreader, my seatmate on the wild and wacky rollercoaster of parenting, my rock, my sweetheart. I love you forever.