A few of the many reasons why I love Mack:

 

• He remembers the scent of the soap I use.
• He cooks.
• Warm arms wrapped around me keeping me secure and feeling loved.
• The fact he’ll pretend to be interested in celebrity gossip.
• He’ll watch bad movies with me.
• Programs better then me.
• Tells me constantly that I’m beautiful.
• Tells me he loves me all the time.
• Misses me when I’m at work or school.
• Is funny and can always make me smile, even if it’s against my will.
• Will fight back and not let me get away with being a jerk.
• Always tells me the truth
• Is interested in stuff I do.
• Will help me with projects for school or work.
• Loves animals as much as I do.
• That Shiny Toy Guns album “We Are Pilots” reminds me of when we first started dating.
• Buys me flowers when I least expect it
• Takes care of me when I’m sick.
• Let’s me cry on his shoulder.
• He knows he’s awesome.
• Will get a pedicure with me and doesn’t complain when I have them paint his nails.
• Let’s me play with his hair. 
• Is obsessed with the fish tanks. 
• Puts up with my family and generally seems to like them. 
• Always includes me on stuff. 
• Would be willing to relocate for me, if my career requires.
• Keeps in constant contact. 
• Knows to give me space when I am mad.
• Tells me constantly how weird I am, but in a good way with a smile on his face.
• Likes the fact I’m weird and unique.
• Gets me, enough though he won’t admit it. 
• Always wants me to be happy. 
• Will put bird food on his finger and let it peck him so it will eat.
• Can always make me laugh.
• Teases me.
• Appreciates me.
• Would move mountains for me.
• Completes me. 

To Mack: my best friend, my lover, my wonderful boyfriend. I love you.

Happy First Anniversary.