Although we just got married last October, an anniversary that matters so much to me is today. Eight years ago on this date, Chris made his move (after I choreographed a series of maneuvers that made it clear that such a move would be well-received). Following a heated game of RISK and the consumption of some Dutch courage, the ambiguity of our previous courtship melted away. Today we're celebrating with some baseball, some wine, and a pizza. No frills necessary. My mom took this photo of us on the beach in Delaware last week.
