Rhi, since I first met you, you’ve

been the bounce in my step, the

cherry in my Coke, the shine in

my eyes and the tingle in my

tummy.

You've brought so many wonderful and amazing

things into my life (from art and music to the

greatest little monster the world has known) and

having you as my “wife” and “partner in crime”

has been amazing and wonderful.

And how rad and exciting is it that

we get to share our lives with the

another new Ryles as well?

I still promise to spend forever and a day

by your side, bringing warmth, laughter,

love, and joy. I promise to share

everything with you, including the last

Malteaser

I promised to be yours in the

same ways you could be mine,

and I still will be.

And whilst I promised you swings and

roundabouts, fun times and sad, they

still come with the promise of endless

cups of tea and back rubs.

I promised to say “I’m sorry”

whenever I was to blame for

something. And to say it some of the

time I am not. And I guess I still can

do that.

I still promise to listen to you,

even when you’re not talking to

me.

I promised to try and stop making

everything about me, even if we both

know it is. But you know me, I’ll just

have to keep trying.

Rhibee, I promise to support you, encourage

you and lift us both up where we belong. I

promise to check for that “one last thing”

before declaring the washing up is done.

This promise intentionally left

blank for no car-related reason.

I promise that we will travel and

see wonders and experience

great things together.

I promise you my heart. And

it is still yours.

There is no one else I could want to

spend my life with more*, which

makes today the greatest day I could

ever know.

*except the Ryles Juniors

I love you Campbell.

I mean, Ryles.