What Tony Saw

We have an old friend from Canada named Tony. My husband first met him on a hut-to-hut ski tour long before the two of us were an item. When I met Tony for the first time, I didn’t really expect him to become a meaningful person in my own life. But I love Tony. He … Continue reading What Tony Saw

The Best Part of Marriage

It was a cold, January day in Zion National Park. Red rock mountains towered above our heads, glowing like fiery giants as the sun began to set. As we stood small and fragile, watching the glory radiate off the canyon walls, he wrapped his arms around me, pulled a tiny box out of his pocket, … Continue reading The Best Part of Marriage