Four years later…

“Can you believe it? Over 210,000 follows!?”

“I can believe it,” my gorgeous husband purrs in my ear. “You’re that good.”

I stare in awe at my follower count on my Instagram page – no, not that kind of Instagram page, it’s a page I started after Vincent saw my sketchbook one day.

“Those are great!” I remember him telling me as I sat on the front steps under the sun. “You should put them online!”

I’d been reluctant at first, but after a few months of him persisting, I finally gave in and made the account. I didn’t use my real name to start, but once...