thank you for making this little girl’s dreams come true, you’ll always be a part of me. 12 years of love.
now it’s time to fly free. no risk, no magic.
my partner, in his element. he prefers dogs over people, books over netflix, numbers over words.
and although we stand at opposite ends in almost everything, our foundation is built on simple common ground.
to be completely unselfish with your love. to give more than you take. to play tennis in every country and swim in every ocean.
hbd hubby 🤍 if only you could see yourself in my eyes.
i grew up going to the 90s dynasty world series on my dad’s shoulders. a memory that defines who we are as an inseparable pair, and our shared love for NY sports.
there were moments recently when i believed we were at the end of the line, so i pleaded to take him to one final game. i’d carry him on MY shoulders, and we’d sing sinatra on our way home.
today we thanked the good lord for our last trip to the bronx. the yankees win. theeeee. yankees. win.
november is 'our' birthday month. but let's be honest.. like most things we 'share', you let me have it.
but today is about you and only you. 🎈
thank you for being mine and relentlessly putting up the good fight, we will never quit on each other.
the dreams we have, the love we share, this is what we’re waiting for.
1989 — ✨
i’m firing on all cylinders. measuring my wins with experiences. investing in those who invest in me. and saying ‘yes’ to one more spicy marg. to living adventurously for the next 365.
as a kid, i begged my parents for a beach house… relentlessly. they told me to shut up, work hard, and buy one for myself someday. 33 years later and they stay with me, at my beach house.
a sabbatical + honeymoon that was 3 years in the making. reground in hawaii. ate everything everywhere all at once across japan. ☺️
6 weeks later and i’m ready to get back to my people.
