travis and i met in 10th grade biology class. it was not love at first sight.
although i did adore his blue eyes.
five years later, we started dating.
travis asked me to marry him every day for six months straight.
i said no.
obviously i changed my mind. travis can be persuasive like that.
we both wear the pants, one in each leg, but i'm definitely the bossy one.
we make a great team, whether in cooking or trash talking opponents.
we're best friends, lovers, co-parents, and partners in crime.
three years after we got married, remy joined our family and made us more happy, more exhausted, and more in love than ever. life is never perfect, but pretty damn close these days.
