Happy Valentine's Day, Douchebag
So says Tim to me this morning when I woke up. Hee. Now, before you go thinking he's an ass, we just call each other names all the time, so this made me grin. I later wrote him an e-mail titled Happy freakin Valentine's Day (then got all mushy inside).
I love...
- how silly Tim can be
- how protective he is of me, his friends and loved ones
- how much he adores Myrawonderpup
- how much I laugh with him
- how much he supports and encourages me
- how safe I feel around him
- how perfectly we fit, whether we are hugging, curled up on the couch, whatever
- how we can (and do) talk about everything. I believe open, honest communication is a big part of our strength together.
- how smart he is. He is really one of the smartest people I know.
- where our life is going. We've been together almost four years and while we've had problems and challenges in our life, we've always been strong and solid together, and I'm just so excited to see what the future has in store for us
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