…
dance parties in the car with only our legs so other people wouldn’t see
…
when I am crying and you ask why I’m leaking
…
the time you used a hand mixer in the peanut butter jar and peanut butter flew everywhere
…
when you stood up for me
…
the night we made mac and cheese at two in the morning and ate it straight from
the pot in bed
… learning
to snowboard together
…
the time we ordered room service
…
winning all of our miniature golf tournaments, except for the first one
…
your Squirrelympics outfit, especially when you said, “tell my wife to relax
and enjoy the view”
… the
boat ride on Lake Como when we picked our kids’ names
…
the morning we realized our second floor toilet had leaked all the way through
to the downstairs entryway
… weekends at The Chrysalis
… the
first time I saw you on our wedding day
…
the fight we had over healthcare law
…
the time you let me put mascara on you
…
the millions of hours we’ve spent watching Friends holding hands
…
the poem you wrote and mailed to me
…
when you asked me if I dream about Batman too
… the
night we ate dinner under the thunder storm in Mexico
…
the day Winston died
…
the time you ate the bite I was saving for last
…
the night we spent in Vancouver
…
the Thanksgiving when we tried to cook a turkey and had to call your parents to
come over to help
…
when you rub my back
… the
camping trip when we thought we were going to get killed by a deer
…
the Navy Seal rafting trip in Hawaii
…
all of the times you came to pick me up in college
…
the story you wrote about our engagement saying it was the greatest thing that
had happened in your life
…
the road trip down the West Coast in Big Blue
…
the look on your face when Christmas decorations come out each year and you can
buy more lights
…
the time you put olives on your sandwich and I cried
…
the bar on the hill in Barcelona
…
the first time I cut your hair
… when you do your gorilla impression
…
the emails we wrote when I studied abroad
…
the morning you broke down the door to the garage with a hammer because you had
locked yourself out
…
the day you arrived in Geneva
…
when I ask you to tell me a bedtime story and you do
…
the way you make me a better person
…
the way you make me feel about myself
…
the way I feel about you
…
the way you love me
…
the way I love you
10
years, JB. I love you. Thank you.
So very sweet. Makes me smile!
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