
Yeah… this one’s our story right here From reckless kids to Nana and Papa 😄 We got married way too young, didn’t know our middle names Thought love was just a fire and a last name change We chased each other barefoot down a hallway race Spaghetti on the ceiling, ketchup on my face You built a pillow fort that took up half the room We called it “castle living on a ramen honeymoon” We cried and laughed in circles, didn’t have a clue But somehow growing up meant growing into you We didn’t have a plan, didn’t have a map Just two wild hearts and a beat-up backpack We’ve been making love and making memories Making messes in the kitchen and apologies From chasing dreams to chasing toddlers through the halls Now we spoil little grandbabies and laugh at it all We broke it… fixed it… built it again Lost our minds and found ’em in the minivan If love’s a circus, baby we’re the clowns 🤡 Spoil ’em rotten… then send ’em home! We traveled every highway, every diner booth Twenty-four seven talking dreams and truth Fishing lines and hiking boots and mountain air Every road we took somehow led us there Then babies came like fireworks in July Two little boys and a girl who stole my eyes Living forty-five from school and work and town Homework in the truck while the sun went down Soccer balls, school plays, muddy cleats and glue Every crazy minute felt brand new We’ve been making love and making memories Making messes in the kitchen and apologies From chasing dreams to chasing toddlers through the halls Now we spoil little grandbabies and laugh at it all We broke it… fixed it… built it again Lost our minds and found ’em in the minivan If love’s a circus, baby we’re the clowns Spoil ’em rotten… then send ’em home! Survival weekends, tents in the yard Glitter explosions and dress-up art Friends sleeping over, pizza at two You stepped on LEGOs like a war zone too! Coaching teams screaming “RUN THE BASE!” I packed the snacks for the whole dang place We blinked once… and the house got quiet We high-fived each other… “WE SURVIVED IT!” We’ve been making love and making memories Making laughter our favorite therapy From chasing dreams to chasing grandkids through the halls Now we spoil little grandbabies and laugh at it all We broke it… fixed it… built it again Lost our minds and found ’em in the minivan If love’s a circus, baby we still clown around Spoil ’em rotten… sugar ’em up… wind ’em up… Kiss ’em goodbye and SEND ’EM HOME! 🎉 Next chapter’s waiting… Blank pages to fill… Maybe we’ll write a song about it still ❤️

