I’m really not sure I can express how thankful I am for my family.
- For my parents, who taught me their values and how to determine my own.
- For my brother, who loves me even though I may have been guilty of psychological torture when we were children.
- For Mr. Sandwich, who sees everything I can be, and tells me what he sees.
- For his parents, who welcomed me into their family long, long before he and I became a couple.
And of course for Baguette, who we feared might never be—but is.