Happy anniversary to my love! In May 2002, it hit me like a lightning bolt that I had always liked you, but suddenly I loved you. Even though you ignored my hand on the armrest in the movie theater 13 years ago, and pretended to watch Spider-Man, you made up for it with that first date of sharing breadsticks at Fazoli's and painting your senior class president parking space. I knew from that point that this was totally right. It's ok that you didn't hold my hand that day, because you asked for my hand 4 years later. I love you!