Thank you for hugging me and calling me cute when I wake up with crazy bridezilla hair and garish morning breath.
Thank you for not giving me the whiny "aren't you going to make me dinner before you go?" when I head out for a girls night out.
Thank you for tucking me under your arm and tapping me on the nose when I trip over my own two feet and nearly land flat on my face instead of mocking me like a retarded toddler.
Thank you for appreciating my awkward moments and untangling my dyslexic speech instead of correct my every sentence with a dictionary.
Thank you for not making fun of the fact that I'm part of the 10% of society that can speed talk from the moment I wake up until the moment I lay down and appreciating the fact that I've actually slowed down in speech in the last 9 years of our marriage.
Thank you for loving me as me and not expecting me to be your mother, your maid, your cook, your laundry-mat or your sex slave but as your roommate, your companion, your partner and your equal.
Thank you for always seeing our bank accounts as joint money and never becoming over possessively anal about every penny of yours I spend or every penny of mine.
Thank you for being every obnoxious bit of you because I've always loved you for every unique character quirk that makes you you as much as you love me for me.
Thank you for not giving me the whiny "aren't you going to make me dinner before you go?" when I head out for a girls night out.
Thank you for tucking me under your arm and tapping me on the nose when I trip over my own two feet and nearly land flat on my face instead of mocking me like a retarded toddler.
Thank you for appreciating my awkward moments and untangling my dyslexic speech instead of correct my every sentence with a dictionary.
Thank you for not making fun of the fact that I'm part of the 10% of society that can speed talk from the moment I wake up until the moment I lay down and appreciating the fact that I've actually slowed down in speech in the last 9 years of our marriage.
Thank you for loving me as me and not expecting me to be your mother, your maid, your cook, your laundry-mat or your sex slave but as your roommate, your companion, your partner and your equal.
Thank you for always seeing our bank accounts as joint money and never becoming over possessively anal about every penny of yours I spend or every penny of mine.
Thank you for being every obnoxious bit of you because I've always loved you for every unique character quirk that makes you you as much as you love me for me.
