I realized something about love today. From the first time you say “I love you”, when you say “yes” to a life together, or the day you say “I do”, you find yourself thinking “wow, I can’t possibly love this person any more”. But then you do. Every so often you look back and realize you love them more and more every day, every year. Why is that? How can it be that the love grows deeper all the time? It’s not because they change into your perfect idea of a person, or suddenly become flawless. It’s not because your idea of perfection changes. It’s because love grows when people grow, and when they grow together.