Hoping your shared budget never strains your shared dreams, and your shared dreams never strain the budget.
Fresh today · Friday, 19 June
New Wishes
A handful of wishes pulled from the cabinet this morning. Pick one up — copy, save it to your pinboard, or send it on.
May every anniversary find you slightly softer, slightly funnier, and slightly more grateful than the one before.
Wishing you a love that remembers — birthdays, anniversaries, and which side of the bed belongs to whom.
Here's to choosing each other publicly today and quietly tomorrow, and every uneventful Wednesday after that.
May you fight fair, forgive quickly, and laugh about it before the leftovers reach the back of the fridge.
Hoping your wedding photos age better than the trends, and your love ages better than the photos.
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Browse by occasion
What are we writing today?
Cabinets sorted by occasion. Open one — pages are arranged by warmth, not algorithm.
- Anniversary
- Baby
- Belated
- Best
- Birthday
- Boy
- Boyfriend
- Christian
- Christmas
- Congratulation
- Diwali
- Easter
- Eid Mubarak
- Engagement
- Farewell
- Fathers Day
- Friendship
- Funny
- Get Well
- Girl
- Girlfriend
- Good Morning
- Good Night
- Graduation
- Hanukkah
- Heart Touching
- Holiday
- Invitation
- Job
- Love
- Miss You
- Mothers Day
- New Year
- Recovery
- Retirement
- Romantic
- Thank You
- Thanksgiving
- Wedding
- Well
- Women's Day
- Sympathy
- Valentine's Day
- Halloween
- Veterans Day
More from today
May your marriage be less about matching and more about meeting each other where you actually are.
Wishing you the wisdom to listen on the days when neither of you really wants to be heard.
Here's to becoming someone's emergency contact, default plus-one, and last text of every ordinary night.
May your shared life feel bigger than either of you imagined and smaller than the world keeps pretending.
Loving you is mostly wonderful, occasionally exhausting, and always cheaper than therapy — though only barely so.
You're the reason I check my phone constantly and pretend I wasn't checking my phone constantly.
If love is blind, mine apparently also lost its sense of smell when you took off those socks.
I'd take a bullet for you — a small one, in a non-vital area, with good insurance coverage.
You stole my heart, my fries, and most of the blanket — I'm only complaining about two of those.
Marriage might be a long conversation, but ours is mostly you explaining why the toaster makes that noise.
I love you more than coffee, but please don't make me prove it before nine in the morning.
You're my favorite mistake, assuming we're calling it a mistake — the lawyer said not to confirm anything.
Loving you means accepting that you'll narrate every movie we've already seen together at least twice.
If we ever break up, I'm keeping the dog, the playlist, and the moral high ground regardless.
You're proof that red flags look surprisingly cute in the right lighting and the right cologne.
I told my friends you're the one — they laughed, then sighed, then asked if you have a brother.
Our love story isn't a fairytale; it's more of a sitcom with a laugh track only I can hear.
You make me want to be a better person, mostly so I can complain about you with cleaner hands.
I'd cross oceans for you, but please don't test that during hurricane season or before my second coffee.