Our four year anniversary is tomorrow, October 3rd. And, after four years, and more ups and downs than I'll ever be able to totally recall, I can truly say, with my whole heart that I love our love.
I love the way we laugh hysterically when we are trying to
remember our inside jokes.
I love how you let me order for you when we go out to
dinner.
I love how you’ll have one courtesy glass of wine and wait
patiently while I gleefully down the remainder of the bottle.
I love how we will never see world the same.
I love that you cook for me while I sit on the couch and
watch terrible television.
I love watching you get mad at yourself when you realize
you’re semi-interested in one of my terrible television shows.
I love how my messiness will never not drive you up the wall.
I love how you nag me incessantly about the things I
procrastinate on (getting my car registration, filing a claim with my movers,
folding my laundry).
I love how you would rather take pictures of me being
ridiculous with my friends than a picture of us together.
I love how you roll your eyes and say, “oh, my God” when you
see tears streaming down my face during an episode of Grey’s Anatomy. (How you didn’t cry at this year’s season
premiere, I’ll never know).
I love your obsessive personality.
I love how you send my parents cards for birthdays and
holidays.
I love that you’ve “affectionately” dubbed my long, winding
stories Jonna stories and will listen to me and fake enthusiasm and interest.
I love that you never let me pity or victimize myself, even
when I want to.
I love your mean-spirited (but funny) comebacks. (EXAMPLE: Me: I hate you. R: No. You hate yourself.)
I love your brutal honesty.
I love your generous heart.
I love that there’s no hurdle we can’t overcome, especially distance.
I love that you’re still the one.
1 comments:
I love love. And I do love the fact that your anniversary falls on October 3rd, that magical Mean Girls day. Love you both!
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