I married my best friend..
It is also our 16 yr anniversary of being together. Since I was 15 and he was 16, (but just barely!)
I knew it instantly. I know it even more so now.
I love that we can fight one day and the next day act like we've never fought before.
I love that he puts up with me and my messy, unorganized, chaotic world. Without complaining too much anyways
I love that he is my neat, organized, super calm counterpart. The yin to my yang.
I love that I can make him laugh. Especially doing a goofy dance when he's in a bad mood.
I love that he has learned over the years, that when I'm passionate about something, that I'm gonna do, what I'm gonna do and there's nothing he can do about it, and he accepts it and supports it in his own quiet way.
I love that I get butterflies in my tummy or squeal with delight when I see him after he's been gone for even a few days
I love that he gave me 3 beautiful children.
I love that he continues to grope me and say how much he loves my ass, after said children!
I love that in his quite way, he's excited FOR me, when I'm excited, even if it's something as stupid as a new electric flip ease mop that rocks my socks!(yes, this happened yesterday! lol)
I love his muscles, they're scrumptous
I love him for loving me, unconditionally
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(yes, this happened yesterday! lol)
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