When I met him at 34, there were a lot of things I was attracted to – his intuition, his kind heart, his ability to read my mind and finish my thoughts, his confidence, his ability to love without reservation, and how much fun I had when I was with him.
Even when I married him at 37, I thought I had a pretty good idea of who he was - three years can tell you a lot about a person, but it can’t begin to predict how the lessons ahead will mold and shape them.
Only two years have passed since our wedding day and while all those traits that drew me to him remain, it’s the man he has become that I most admire. I knew he was capable, but to what extent, I had no idea. He still amazes me, how much he teaches me about love, faith, being fearless, and living each day as though it’s the last.
Happy birthday, Pete – thank you for giving us the opportunity to celebrate with you year after year.