A year of waiting to move in to our new flat. A year of watching us plan and scheme and “is there something to celebrate tonight?” A year of horror movies and tea cookies in bed. A year of building. A year of watching dreams come true. A year of loving you more and more. And another year being Mr. Rowan-Lyons. Happy 2 year wedding anniversary @jonathanlyons_ ❤️🤖🎯
Happy Birthday, Eric. Somehow this year I forgot our birthdays are two days apart.
I sure do miss you, buddy. I miss you every day in some way or another. Today you would have been 63! OLD.
I love you, Eric. I love you, I love you, I love you.
Becoming Mr. Rowan-Lyons one year ago today was easily the best day of my life.
Followed by the next day waking up as your husband for the first time and then next day being the second day as your husband and the next day and the next and the next and the next…
What a privilege it is that we now get to wake up together and not rush to a screen with a five hour time difference. To be in the same country together with our boys Jacob and Jackson. To do all the boring bits, the exciting bits, the tough bits, the planning and scheming bits, the adventuring bits, the cooking and cleaning and working bits. All of it together.
I love you, King. Happy One year wedding anniversary!
@jonathanlyons_
I lost one of my best friends in the world a little over a month ago. Saying goodbye to you feels like saying goodbye to New York. (And to Green Acres.)
Eric, my heart aches. I learned how to grieve in your company and now I learn how to grieve without you. Whatever that looks like.
I love you and I miss you and I thank you for the joy and time you gave me. You always had time for me.
I guess that’s all I can really say: Thank you for the endless hours.
That and I knew I was funny when you laughed. I can say that, too. 🥀
