Re-affirmed

I know, two blogs, one day.  I obviously have no life.

I just was surfing Pinterest for wedding stuff, and I realized that in my blog earlier I really forgot to mention the best part of my weekend.

Ty. 

I mean, yeah, I obviously mentioned that he participated, but it was so much more than that.

He made the weekend.

Without him, it would have not been perfect.

Last night I saw him look at me like I was perfect. 

He took me out to dinner and made me laugh.

He chased away every bad thought I ever had about life.

He danced with my best friends.

He hugged a friend of mine that was going through a tough night.

He took the time to kiss me every few minutes while we were out.

He did not argue when I said I wanted to wear heels, even if it meant that he had to walk super slow with me.

He told me when my make-up needed a touch-up.

He took some awesome pictures.

He did a beer bong out of a flamingo, like a champ.

He held Whimzy's hand, occasionally picked her up, and carried the pumpkin.

He carved the pumpkin so I didn't have to feel the slimy part.

He bought me a Sweetest Day present.

He held me and watched Doctor Who with me.

He colored with our daughter.

He knew exactly what I wanted from Taco Bell.

He hung out with my friends, and enjoyed it. 

He did dishes.

He offered, continuously, the stability that I need in my life.

He took care of me.

He loved me.

I love him.

I am going to marry him.

I am going to spend the rest of my life with him.

We are going to be taking Whimzy to Salute's when she turns 21 for Sambuca.

It was about 4 years ago that he took me to Salute's on our first date.

There are so many more years to come.

I could not be happier.