Saturday, January 31, 2009
Friday, January 30, 2009
Reason #72
Because 11 degrees, strong wind and snow in my boots led to a hot bath, chicken noodle soup and a roaring fire.
Thursday, January 29, 2009
Wednesday, January 28, 2009
Tuesday, January 27, 2009
Reason #69
When I got a flat tire, you drove an hour to come fix it for me, even though you had put in a long day at work.
Monday, January 26, 2009
Sunday, January 25, 2009
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Thursday, January 22, 2009
Wednesday, January 21, 2009
Tuesday, January 20, 2009
Monday, January 19, 2009
Reason #61
He went to an estate sale of a photographer and bought me some sepia toned prints from the early 1900s, just because he knew I'd like them.
Sunday, January 18, 2009
Reason #60
One night, when we were living 5 states and 15 hours apart, he called just to say a song reminded him of me.
Saturday, January 17, 2009
Reason #59
Because you made me a candlelight dinner using products that donate to Breast Cancer Research. You know that cause is near and dear to me.
Friday, January 16, 2009
Thursday, January 15, 2009
Wednesday, January 14, 2009
Tuesday, January 13, 2009
Monday, January 12, 2009
Sunday, January 11, 2009
Saturday, January 10, 2009
Friday, January 9, 2009
Reason #51
He wants to plan our honeymoon and let me be surprised.
(If this sounds crazy, see yesterday's reason.)
(If this sounds crazy, see yesterday's reason.)
Thursday, January 8, 2009
Wednesday, January 7, 2009
Reason #49
He ignores me when I'm being OCD with the alarm clock. Well, at least until the 10th time I've checked it. Then he reminds me that I've already looked.
Tuesday, January 6, 2009
Monday, January 5, 2009
Sunday, January 4, 2009
Saturday, January 3, 2009
Reason #45
I love hats. I have too many to count. I don't need another, honestly.
He always lets me buy another hat. He might laugh but he doesn't complain.
He always lets me buy another hat. He might laugh but he doesn't complain.
Friday, January 2, 2009
Reason #44
His mother taught him to be a pack mule. In other words, he carries in all the groceries. I'm not allowed to touch a bag.
Thursday, January 1, 2009
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