...he agrees that we've worked very hard, and can take a break for a night.
...he lets me commandeer his laptop to internet and play Sims 3.
...he agrees to run to Kroger to pick up dinner, including a little chocolate for dessert.
...he gets that I don't want to leave the house again after I've gotten home from work.
...he doesn't question my crazy. Much.
...he loves me. So much.
...he's the most wonderful, brilliant, beautiful, kind, amazing man I've ever met, and I'm so lucky he's mine. :)
(Okay, you can go puke now. It's cool. I get it.)
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