Since day one that I was over your house I knew there was something very special about you. At first, I didn’t know what to do with it, so I just kept you at arms length and as my friend. Then you became my best friend. My very best friend. One of the best friends I’ve ever had. We hung out all the time, but it was more than that. You put up with me, you listened when I talked, made me laugh. You learned me inside and out. You got to know me and stayed. You told me you loved me everyday. My heart was somewhere else and that didn’t matter to you, you ran after me just the same. No matter how many blows you had to take. You overcame so many challenges. You stayed no matter what I was inconsiderately throwing at your face. Eventually, I came around. After a year into a relationship with someone else, while still working and seeing you all the time I finally realized that it was not where I belonged. You called me and I couldn’t have been happier. I had forgotten what it was like to talk to you, and you had grown up some. I had to be with you. I left her with full assurance that I was going to be happy with you. And I was. But I got scared, so I ran away.. Although I came back shortly after. Maybe you’re not the stupid one for staying around, maybe I am for always coming back to you. I know you love me and live to please me. I love you to the moon and back, husband. The way I laugh with you, is unlike anything else. The way we smile at each other, is more than unique. We’re special, really special. It’s cheesy, but I feel complete with you. We can endure anything the world has to throw at us. I’m ready to endure it with you. (I hope you know what that means, haha) Keep washing your jeep loser, I love you.