I got a little choked up this morning while telling Clint how much I love him. He is the happiest and brightest part of my life.
Anybody who knows him would agree that he makes life a party. Can you imagine what it's like to live with someone like that? Here's an idea: he jumps out of bed in the morning and starts dancing (really), he comes home and chases me around the house to tickle me, and he can always make me laugh. Then there's all the other good stuff on top of that: brilliant, hard-working, handsome, loving, and understands me like nobody else could. Even during the hard moments in our marriage he's my favorite person ever.
Happy anniversary, husband.
Thursday, November 10, 2011