Thank You...
For making me the perfect bowl of vanilla ice cream with Sander's hot fudge when I request.
For helping me to find my balance.
For being part of that balance.
For playing the devil's advocate.
For knowing when I'm pmsing.
For not taking my feisty comments personally when I'm pmsing.
For loving our dog and for sticking up for her when I make fun of her new haircut.
For bringing a turtle into our marriage.
For getting me, REALLY getting me.
For making me laugh.
For taking out the garbage and getting rid of spiders.
For seeing Sex and the City on opening day (your birthday) with me.
For loving my cooking.
For being honest with me when you don't love something I've cooked.
For loving my friends and for understanding how much they mean to me.
For having a sense of obligation that aligns with mine.
For adoring Charles & Evelyn.
For allowing me to spoil them rotten.
For respecting my parents.
For calling me out on my neuroses.
For comforting me when my neuroses get the best of me.
For inviting me into your family.
For letting me play your DS more than you do.
For enduring hours upon hours of "Jon & Kate Plus Eight"
For doing your part to help us to score like 90 something % on our pre-marital compatibility test.
For loving me so well, so unconditionally.
I love you my husband (and I still love calling you that!) Happy Birthday and many more!
PS: Happy Birthday to my baby sister Andra! I'm sorry you have to share your day.
PPS: Thanks Mom R. for bringing Evan into this world! Love you.
























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