There is no real story to “our story,” just a lot of little moments that slowly turned into the best thing in the world. I remember J.D. from med school orientation as the one person who didn’t reply to a group email I sent (how's that for a sign?). We didn’t become friends until the spring of our first year, and for a while, it was a friendship based on jokes, TV and movie references, and being annoyed by the same things. We became close when I serendipitously rented the apartment next to his. Our classmates were excited when I moved in there, because they thought I would help him get to class on time…our “system” was that I would bang on his bedroom wall as I walked down the hall, headed to exams at my usual time (at least 30 minutes early, since you never know what might happen in the 5 minute walk up the hill). In return, I got a friend who put together my furniture, texted to find out what I needed from the store, taught my 6th grader algebra, and made me laugh at a time in my life that that really WAS the best medicine. It may not have been the life either of us was looking for right then, but it was great. Really, really great. So the timeline of our relationship is probably just like everyone else’s…well, maybe not quite: 2013: We had a GREAT time. We worked hard not to like each other for a long time, because it just didn’t make sense. 2014: We had a GREAT time. We agreed to not tell anyone we were dating, because even though it was just about perfect, it still just didn’t make sense (we also weren't nearly as sneaky as we thought). 2015-2016: We had a GREAT time. We tried to slow things down a couple times because it still didn’t make sense, but we just couldn’t seem to stay apart for long. 2017: Finally, we decided to sit down and see if maybe it actually did make sense. And despite all our fears and reservations, it made perfect sense. And we realized it always had. 2018: So here we are. 2019: And we want to celebrate with you!