happy birthday matt. i love you for lots of reasons. even on this birthday when you aren't so happy about marking another year without having marked other important achievements that you set for yourself last year. but i wanted to tell you this: i believe in you. and i believe in the magic of numbers. we are living a happily ever after of numbers, you & me. and this is a gift to be grateful for.
our marriage is the magnet of a million tiny decisions - starting long ago and far away with people who share our blood but who we have never met.
5 generations of family that unknowingly followed each other across a growing nation, ending up in a tiny wine country town a hundred years later so that two little hippy kids could meet in elementary school.
great-great grandparents - immigrants from poland and ireland, germany and france - all of whom happened to be plopped down in the same neighborhood in duluth, minnesota and who may or may not have known each other.
great-grandparents who made the trek across the country to california in search of who-knows-what.
grandparents who lived only blocks away from each other in the same san francisco neighborhood but somehow never knew each other.
grandfathers who worked in the same police department and never met.
parents who found their way to sonoma just as they were starting families of their own.
mothers who, at different times, loved one man who was a father figure to both of us.
a fourth grade teacher who watched over us as our eyes sparked with something that would later become love & marriage.
an astrologer who picked our wedding day & time so that our union would have its own auspicious chart.
and here we are at the tail end of those numbers, in the middle of numbers yet to come - the number 42 a fleeting milestone in comparison to all the luck that has led us here.
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marriage is an entanglement of love and exasperation in equal measure. but when i think of all the universe has done to bring us together, i marvel at the magic of it. i dig my heels in and know this marriage must work. i look at you and remember you in the fourth grade - shaggy hair and pants too short for your long legs and stunning eyes and a dimpled grin - and my heart bursts with love. and gratitude for you too. with all of this in our favor, i believe in destiny and the rightness of being together even on the days we want to kill each other.
how could a fairytale of numbers be wrong?
even our birthdays are magically symmetrical:
you born on 1-14-70.
me, 10 months later on 11-14-70.
both of us born in 1970 and our last name sevenau. or 7-0.
and we met in sonoma - area code 707 - where we now raise our children.
if all of this could bring us together, and continue the destiny of our family tree:
(family tree & chalk art by satchel)
and give us this:
and this:
it is worth celebrating 42. because the numbers tell us there is alot more magic in store.
happy birthday.