This may be a little cheesy, but I only have 1 favorite this week.
Six years or so ago, I met a boy. Right away, I thought he was cute and funny. He kissed me once, but after that he didn't seem interested. So I said to myself, 'whatever, someday he'll regret not wanting to date me.'
Six months later, while hanging out with friends, I noticed him making eyes at me. I ignored it, and smugly thought, 'see. told you. self, you're always right.'
Then I made him wait a year.
When he started telling all of our friends that he was going to marry me, I figured maybe I'd give him a chance to try. We dated for 2 years, and got engaged in a snowy field on December 31, 2009 under the second full moon of the month (aka the blue moon).
On Tuesday we will celebrate 2 years of marriage. Each day, I like him a little bit more than the day before.
He has a large personality and leaves an impression on everyone he meets. And he's one of the kindest people I've ever known. He's smart, pun-ny, responsible, and he can't sit still to save his life. He has me cracking up on a daily basis. He is my best friend, and the cutest husband ever.
Happy Anniversary, Husband! You are my favorite, not just today, but everyday!