And at the end of the day, your feet should be dirty, your hair messy, and your eyes sparkling.
Something only he does for me.
kisses my knuckles.
This cute thing he does with his face:
he has super expressive eyebrows.
That moment when I knew for sure he was the guy I’d marry.
if i had met him ten years ago, it would've been our first night together. i would've put all my hope in the future on one single night. but after a year of friendship and two years of ups and downs, living together, and living out our dreams together, i know that it wasn't a choice made on a single moment, but one made on what feels like a lifetme of them.
Five things he did on our honeymoon that made me feel like maybe he’s the right guy after all:
- let me pick a panda themed hotel in japan.
- didn't once tell me i looked like shit.
- let me eat myself into a coma at least four times.
- took me to disneysea!!
- replaced my ring after it was lost.
Whenever I’m feeling manic he’s always there with pizza, ice cream, oreos and struggle snuggles.
The steps I take when he’s making me rage:
- shut down.
- push.
- pull.
- act childish.
- take a walk.
Something old.
Something new.
Something borrowed.
this shirt that i've now worn at least once a week since we started dating.
Something blue.
The most annoying thing he did on our honeymoon, and how he made up for it:
wouldn't unplug completely and almost had his ipad thrown in the water. he made up for it with dancing after dinner and skinny dipping after dancing
The second honeymoon destination.
Early on the 10th day, when the sun was highest, he surprised me with a new ring and it made my knees weak.
That heartfelt sentiment trickled down her spine like a tear, yet she felt a little weird filling in highlander quotes.
