Maybe it's the time of day you get up for work.
Maybe it's the time of day you put your kids to bed.
Maybe it's the amount of rent you pay every month.
For me - just for today - it means I have spent 730 days married to my beloved Sous Chef.
The man who tells me every day that I am beautiful.
The man who puts the mise in my mise en place.
The man who teaches me what unconditional love is.
The man who proposed 1,692 days after he met me...and was definitely worth the wait.
Happy Anniversary indeed.