Why I Love Anthony

Last month Anthony and I celebrated our three year anniversary. Three years! The last three have most certainly been the most joyful of my life thus far. And I owe it to my honey, Anthony James. I'm head over heels madly in love with the man. I love him so much I still get teary eyed thinking about him. I have compiled a list in my limited time. It could go on for miles, but here are just a few of the reasons why I looooove Anthony James...

• He tells me I'm beautiful everyday


• He loves shopping as much as I do


• He forgives my forgetfulness and other flaws


• Okay, I admit it, he does most of the cooking


• He even does laundry


• He is an awesome dad who is adored by his boys


• He gives baths


• He plays catch


• He wrestles, tackles, and tickles


• He doesn't ever give me a hard time about my fear of driving. Nope, not even once.


• If I get the house messy enough, he goes into crazy cleaning mode. Maybe I should do that more often.


• He is an amazingly talented writer/rapper. Even though I call him ghetto, I think it is hottt.


• He has a head full of luscious hair and only a few grey ones.


• He's tall.


• He sometimes laughs at my jokes, and then I feel so cool.


• He never lets me buy an animal which in retrospect, I'm super thankful for. Why did I want a chinchilla, gerbil, beta, long haired bunny rabbit anyway?