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Wedding Anniversary

On the left, you'll see the raw, heartfelt contributions from friends and family—shared via a simple email reply. On the right is the Collabraverse magic: those individual threads woven together into a cohesive, professional poem that captures the collective heart of the group.

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Harry and Trina Contrile

Harry and Trina are a devoted couple who have built a beautiful life together over their years of marriage. Harry, the steady rock of the family, and Trina, who brings joy and adventure to their home, have created a loving household that includes their sons Wally and Timmy, with extended family always welcome.

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Kelly Contrile

Harry's sister and Trina's sister-in-law

Watching Harry and Trina together over the years has been like witnessing a masterpiece being painted stroke by stroke. I remember when Harry first brought Trina home—he was so nervous, but the moment she walked into our family kitchen and started helping Mom with dinner without being asked, I knew she was perfect for him. Harry has always been our family's foundation, but Trina brought the warmth that made our house truly feel like a home. What amazes me most is how they've grown together through every challenge. When Wally was going through his difficult teenage phase, I watched them support each other without ever losing sight of what was best for their son. And now, seeing them with baby Timmy, navigating sleepless nights while still making time for each other—it's clear their love has only deepened. They've created something beautiful together, not just in their marriage, but in the family they've built around it.

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Bill Nolict

Kelly's brother and family friend

I've had a front-row seat to Harry and Trina's love story, and honestly, they've set the bar pretty high for the rest of us. Harry became like the big brother I never had, and watching him with Trina showed me what real partnership looks like. He's the guy who will spend months building the perfect nursery, while she's the one who makes sure there's laughter echoing through every room he's carefully crafted. What gets me is how they make it look so effortless. I've seen them tag-team everything from Wally's teenage drama to midnight feedings with Timmy, and they do it with this quiet understanding that only comes from years of truly knowing each other. Trina brings out Harry's playful side—I've actually seen the man dance in the kitchen—while Harry gives her the steady foundation to be her adventurous self. They're proof that the best marriages aren't just about love, but about building something bigger than yourselves together.

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Grandma Trina

Trina's mother and Harry's mother-in-law

In my seventy years, I've seen many couples, but few have touched my heart the way Harry and my daughter Trina have. From the moment Harry asked for my blessing to marry Trina, I knew he understood that he wasn't just marrying her—he was joining our family, and we were gaining a son. The way he listens when I share old family stories, how he seeks my advice about the garden, it shows me the kind of man he is: one who honors the past while building the future. Watching them raise Wally and now little Timmy fills me with such pride. Trina has blossomed into the mother I always knew she could be, and Harry supports her with such gentle strength. When I rock Timmy on the porch and see Harry and Trina stealing quiet moments together in the garden, I'm reminded that the greatest gift parents can give their children is showing them what true love looks like. They've created a home where love multiplies rather than divides, and that's a rare and precious thing.

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Wally Contrile

Harry and Trina's teenage son

I know I don't always show it, but watching my parents together has taught me everything about what I want in life someday. Dad is this quiet hero who fixes everything that breaks and builds things that last, while Mom makes sure our house feels alive with music and laughter and random adventures. Even when I'm being a moody teenager, I notice how they look out for each other—like when Mom makes Dad his coffee exactly how he likes it, or when Dad surprises her with wildflowers from the garden. The coolest thing is how they've handled everything that's happened to our family. When Timmy was born, I watched them become this incredible team, taking turns with night feedings and somehow still making time to help me with my homework. They never make it seem like loving our family is work—it's just who they are. I'm lucky to have parents who show me every day that real love isn't just the romantic stuff you see in movies, but the way two people choose to build a life together, one small moment at a time.

The Poem

Ten years ago, two hearts began to write A story painted stroke by careful stroke, Where nervous introductions bloomed to light And kitchen conversations gently spoke Of futures built on more than fleeting dreams— A masterpiece emerging from the seams. Harry, the foundation strong and true, Met Trina's warmth that turned a house to home, Where laughter echoes in each room they grew, And wildflowers from the garden freely roam. She brings the music, he builds what will last, A perfect dance of future wed to past. Through Wally's teenage storms they sailed as one, Tag-teaming life with quiet understanding, While midnight feedings with their newest son Proved love's not work but joyful expanding. Coffee made just right, a gentle touch, Small moments that reveal how very much Their partnership has deepened year by year, From nervous meetings to this steady ground Where family stories find a welcome ear And children see what true love looks like found. Not just romance from silver-screened above, But daily choosing how to build their love. The kitchen dances and the nursery walls, The garden conversations, homework nights, The way their home with multiplying calls Of "Mom!" and "Dad!" still holds their quiet delights— This is the great adventure they have made: A life where love grows stronger, never fades. Ten years of chapters, but the book's not done, The canvas stretches wide with colors bright, For Harry and Trina have only begun To paint their masterpiece in morning light. The greatest adventures still await their pen, As they write "forever" again and again. So here's to decades more of building dreams, Of being the foundation and the flame, Where love multiplies instead of schemes, And every day they choose each other's name. The Contriles' great adventure carries on— Ten years complete, but never truly gone.

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