Lover boy celebrated 31 years on Thanksgiving day. He is studly.
At night, he likes to watch boring shows on the science channel, and I read next to him in bed. I like it. We bond, although sometimes his shows distract me.
We also practice wrestling moves. (Really though.) I'm getting good. I learned this cool move where I jump in the air, and land on him while driving my elbow in his thigh. He has a bruise. I'm getting good.
He drives me crazy sometimes, but he also makes me laugh so much. Like, more than anyone does.
Sometimes I'm bossy. ( I LOVE the song "Cause I'm bossy") He secretly likes it though. (Really, he told me)
I love smelling his face after he shaves. It smells so good!
When he wears cologne, I always want to hug him. and stuff.
He would do anything for me. (and his family) Even if that is getting me hot tamales out of the hidden drawer in the kitchen so I don't have to get out of bed!
He's pretty much one of my favorite people.
Happy Birthday Lover Boy!
31 years. That's Hot.
Each year gets better.



















