thank you for still loving me despite the fact that i don’t cook. on that same note, thank you for making me crepes the other night when they were the only thing on my mind.
thank you for letting me put my cold prickly legs on you when we’re laying in bed.
thank you for emailing me silly photobooth pics of yourself to make me smile during a long work day.
thank you for reminding me to pray when i’m on the edge of insanity.
thank you for telling me i’m pretty when i haven’t washed my hair that day.
thank you for choosing me.