This is for the guy who didn’t shy away.
My guy who constantly reminds me that I’m the most gorgeous woman he’s ever seen.
That loveable guy who comes home and immediately decides that he would rather be in his underwear because pants are so overrated.
To my favorite guy who made sure to let me know what fashions are in and out without skipping a beat…thanks Neiman Marcus!
The guy who knows nearly all of my Vera Bradley patterns, tolerates my love of Kate Spade, and understands that sometimes I do need that new pair of shoes.
The one who reminds me that it would be a travesty if we didn’t have babies, because they would be so cute.
My craft beer connoisseur, you have no fear letting these others guy know that Miller Lite, Bud Light, and Shiner are not for you.
That same dude that will fulfill my sweet tooth cravings regardless of how late or ridiculous my request may be.
You know, the one who manages to put up with my crazy antics and allow me to celebrate an entire month for my birthday…only to get one day.
Thanks for having my back. I love you as much as I love pizza and cake and my own birthday!
Happy Birthday David!
“We were young, we were foolish, we were arrogant, but we were right.” – Daniel Ellsberg