Our First Decade Together

Perhaps our first picture together, fresh out of high school at our first concert (MGMT). The picture isn’t actually blurry, that’s just how our faces looked that night. August, 2010, one month in.

By this point Dylin has clearly had to explain to Monica more than once that, no, he really doesn’t want to hop up on her shoulders. 2011.

Sophomore and Freshman in college, in case that wasn't clear from the beer pong. Halloween 2012.

Mini-golf in Ocean City. It was more competitive that this picture suggests. 2013.

An impressive start to the selfie era, if we do say so ourselves. 2013.

Golfing in the Poconos (not pictured: the ball shanking hard to the left). 2015.

A bike ride so serene it felt downhill both ways, Poconos 2015.

Cruising around town in the beloved King Ranch. 2015.

The years were already flying by graduation day, 2015.

Hotel bar in D.C., (not pictured: Dylin's 3rd Long Island) 2016.

Monica unwittingly nicknamed him Mango Tango for the orange temporary collar. Should have known then he was meant to be ours. May 10th, 2016 (2 days old).

A developing obsession in progress, 2016. 😛

No, he wasn't named with chocolate mousse in mind. Clever though, wish we'd thought of that, 2016.

Probably the last time he was calm enough to be carried. Brace for chaos. 2016.

We bought our first home in March of 2017, aged 24 and 26 but felt more like a couple of 11 and 13 year olds. Bless.

DIY Or DIE: Part 1, Bare bones. 2017.

The first Servellon wedding, Congratulations Alice and Clyde! 05.13.2017.

DIY Or DIE: Part 2. We don't care, we're counting it. 2017.

DIY Or DIE: Part 3, Custom Mantle. No zooming, please. 2017.

Exploring our artsy sides at our first film festival in ~the Hamptons~. 2017.

Enduring the Cone of Death rite of passage, 2017.

DIY Or DIE: Part Four, painting the cabinets. This was light on the DIY, heavy on the DIE. 2017.

2010: Is college really for me? 2018: Masters of Science, Drexel University. 06.14.2018.

Oh, you know, just a casual flight on a Red Baron. No big. 2018.

Maryland family boating excursion (Not pictured: sunburn) 2018.

Our view when Dylin proposed captioned with Monica's famous last words. Please ask us about the audio clip, it's a treat. 10.07.2018

Bliss in a picture, the morning after. 2018.

A photograph of a Polaroid declaring our engagement and shouting our height difference. (credit to Clyde Servellon) 2018.

DIY Or DIE: Part Five. Can we be done now? 2018.

DIY Or DIE: Part Six. Okay yes, think we're done now. With the first floor, anyway. Thanksgiving Day, 2018.

Slimming down at breakneck speed, 2018.

Also slimming down, but mostly at or below the speed limit. Monica's 27th birthday, 12.2.2018

a Family Christmas Cuddle, now a mandatory annual event. 2018.

A day overflowing with love. Engagement Party, 1.26.19.

Our last ever anniversary in July. This photo marks nine years together and will stand as a testament to our enthusiastic participation in the selfie era. 07.02.2019.

Squeezing a Philly's game into a historically busy summer. We found time between two weddings, a surprise appendectomy and planning our own big day. 2019.

Monica Servellon, 27 years old, thrilled about the future and euphoric in the present. August, 2019.

Dylin Hobbs, 26 years old, sexier than ever and getting sexier. Just wait and see what I look like wearing a wedding ring. September, 2019.