Dear Muffin,

You need to know the following.
I like how you smell. It's comforting, and very boy, and it makes me feel safe and home. (Let's not confuse how you smell clean, with how you smell dirty. Dirty boy is not a pleasant smell. Just ask Landon or Cooper...) I like it when you hold my hand, I feel like your girlfriend, and that is a feeling I definitely like. I like it when you bring me home balloons or flowers, it makes my heart feel super giddy, and my eyes kind of tear up. Which is a good thing. I like it when you take pictures with me and we can pretend that we are lovers on a fantastical journey. because we are. I love to watch you play with our kids, they absolutely adore you. So do I. I like your smile and your laugh, they are very handsome. You are very handsome. Some days I glance over at you doing nothing in particular and I think "What a hottie! I wonder if he'll go out with me?" I like your fairy leaps and your dancing. You have mad dance skills. I think we should bust them out at the next stake dance. It would be legendary. People would be talking about it forever. I DO NOT like tiger safari. This is not a joke, it's honest to heaven truth.
I like that you make me happy. I like that you make me better. I like that you're patient with my "not better".
I like that you asked me to marry you. I like that I said yes. I like that it's been 6 years. I like what we have created together. I like our potential.

I like you.
I really like you.
I practically love you.
I absolutely love you.
Happy Annie-vair-surry.

Let's take a walk down memory lane, shall we:

Osgrr, the engagement puppy.The engagement photo.

Now for random Wedding Day Palooza pics: