Happy Anniversary to the guy who
...makes me a fresh pot of coffee every morning before he leaves for work.
...kisses me every day.
...does his own laundry and never complains about it.
...still leaves me spontaneous love notes.
...gets my stupid jokes. And laughs.
...listens when I talk. Or cry. Or rant.
...lets his daughters hold him down and tickle his feet.
...cleans up the kitchen after dinner without being asked.
...plays a sweet Pickle Tuba.
...forgives me.
...rides his bike to work every day, in every season, so the girls and I can have the van.
...warms up my side of the bed on chilly winter nights.
...is my best friend.
I love you, Baby.
Happy Anniversary.
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