I can't believe it's our 6th Anniversary.
the trip you planned... cancelled.
because our son's the busiest boy ever...
and is a force no one but us should reckon with.
Added to the fact that we're all home with fierce colds.
There's no one else I'd rather be sniffling
on the couch with than you and our
little besties Haven and Drake.
grow old with me
the best is yet to be.
You are: my best friend, my baby daddy, my partner-in-crime, my hard worker, my Suns fanatic, my Christmas light putter-upper, my anti-shopper, my travel agent, my football coach, my rock, my pillow, my soothing voice, my chocolate, my heater-box, my light house, my priesthood holder, my only exception, my biggest fan, my best frienemy, my mountain man, my suuuped up trucker, my comic relief, my home, my everything.
Happy 6th Anniversary to my sweet viejo verde. No one else could look this hot with a bald comb over. No one.