October 11th 11 years since the night we laid in the middle of the football field (pretending to look at stars but really trying to guess what the other person was thinking) and you finally asked me to be your girlfriend. 2 years since the day we got married in the mountains of Montecito. Our curly haired 2 year old named Seven, sitting front row. Sometimes it really does feel like it was written in the stars. Our story. Maybe if we were actually looking at them that night, 11 years ago, we would have seen it all. Happy anniversary jacky ❤️