Dear Hubby,

FIRST OF ALL, I love you. I know you're going to say "I love you too", but honestly, I love you more. I could say that forever and always mean it. Remember twenty one questions, a while back, 2015 maybe 2016? Well, I do. Like when I asked you what you liked about me. I'll never forget your answer, how you love how excited I get when I talk about things I really like and the smile on my face whenever I see you. When I get "hella" close to the camera on face time, like an idiot. Honestly I look retarded, but it's okay, because I'm being dumb with you.

I don't think you understand how much you mean to me, you're my everything. My best friend, my psychologist, my fashion designer, my teddy bear, my everything. I love to spoil you, even if you don't like it, but you're going to have to deal with it because, well, you have to.

I remember this night, and I hope you do as well. My birthday night. I remember how your smile never fell, and how your eyes found their way to mine every several seconds. How you kept a grip on my hand as if you were afraid to lose me, or as if I would shiver out of your grasp and fall. One of those cold night that I couldn't handle, and maybe you couldn't either, but you held it together and kept me warm.

I remember every single detail of that night. The movie, the dinner, the coffee, even the jokes. I wouldn't have it any other way. I think back all the time to when we first met as well. Thank the Lord we did meet, because honestly, now after so much time, I don't know what I would do without you. I love you to the moon and back a thousand times. Happy anniversary – well, almost anniversary. To many more years to come with the love of my life. This is for you.

Love you with all my heart,

Your Wifey.