TWO YEARS

We spent our anniversary eating prime rib, talking about the last two years and how they've flown by and what we want to do together this year.

I love that it takes us a half an hour to pick a movie to watch, mostly because I don't care and you care 5 times enough for the both of us. I love when I've started to fall asleep I feel you rub my back and say I love you sweetie. I love that you take ugly pictures of me while I'm sleeping and send them to me, so I can wake up mortified and force you to delete them.  I love that you always hold my hand and open my door. There's no one I'd rather get stuck in traffic with, or eat a fancy dinner with, or go on a Netflix binge with. Thank you for loving me, for supporting me, and for making me feel so safe.