It was the way he looked at her.
The way she fit by his side and into his arms.
It was the laugh that invited him closer and the sweet awareness that in all things, through all things, they would be with the other.
It was celebrating memories past and anticipating memories to come.
It was small moments and big ones.
It was the extraordinary and better yet, the ordinary.
It was saying yes every moment, every day to the other.
It was dreaming with and for.
It was enjoying with gratitude what was behind them and expecting with hope what was before them…