This Ass Loves You
Umm, there's really no special way to put this: We forgot out anniversary.
June 28, 2003
Rock City Falls, New York
My grandfather was there playing piano.
Here we are now*.
Five years. Three daughters. And a whole lot of heart ache and wonder later. I love you
*That bit of black is not a tuft of chest hair, despite the weird shit that goes down with pregnancy, it is, in fact, a daughter.