Last week was my husband's birthday. I'm not sure how to write anything to him here without sounding like a big mush ball, but it is his birthday after all, and he deserves something mushy, so you're gonna let me do it, right? :]
This man of mine is something extra special. First off, he has great present guessing skills! The second picture is him laughing after I said that I wish I had been recording instead of taking pictures because he honestly guessed every single package correctly. The way he looks when he laughs is just adorable. Nate, you are adorable. I love when you hide when I get home from work, like a kid, and I love that you can't keep from laughing while hiding, even more like a kid. I love how loud you sing when you're really happy. I know that I'm not easy to live with sometimes and that some of the things I do really perplex you, so I just want to thank you. Thank you for making dinner when I don't feel like it. Thank you for remember to say a prayer together every night. Thank you for being such a good listener and for always supporting me. Thank you for working as hard as you do, because I know it isn't always easy, and I am so amazed at your dedication. Thank you for getting up on the mornings I have 5 or 7 am shifts at work and making a lunch for me. Thank you for being so dedicated to your father in heaven and for your unwavering faith. Maybe you don't always feel like a superhero, but you always are to me. You are my Thor-Nate-o :] That reminds me, thank you for all of the silly nicknames we have for each other. I love them. I couldn't have picked a better person to spend forever with. Thank you for being my best friend.
HAPPY BIRTHDAY, love. I love you.
(yes, I cried like a baby while writing this. I'm such a mush.)
P.S. when Nate and I were dating this was one of my favorite songs. We'd turn it up loud and sing our little hearts out.