Greg and I were married three years ago today on Cape Cod. There is an entire album of our wedding photos here, but my favorite photo to this day from that weekend is this one of us taken the day after the wedding. We’re standing in the waves on Bank Street Beach, a place I’ve been going for as long as I can remember.
We can’t quite imagine all that is before us — Chicago winters, the birth of our daughter, friends and summers and cross-country moves and books and pain and peace and fear and laughter. We can’t quite imagine it, but we know it’s coming all the same.