From the moment our Viking-and-Māori saga began that day on the beach in Dahab, Egypt, life has been one epic adventure. Through all the highs, the chaos, the laughter, raising two amazing sons, sharing our home with a small zoo of pets who all think they run the place, you have been my best friend, my rock, and the one person who truly gets me.
You’ve survived 25 years of my deep commitment to collecting more animals (and dresses) than necessary. Meanwhile, I’ve survived 25 years of the Warriors emotionally tormenting you, hard house beats shaking the walls, and enough smoked meat to open our own restaurant. And somehow, through all of this… we’re still us—strong, wild, and completely in love.
Here’s to another 20 years of inside jokes, adventures, 2-man parties, and proving that love - real, crazy, beautiful love -only gets better with time.
Happy 20 years of marriage—and 25 years of us, my love 