Is how long we've been married.
Starting year number 7, and I don't feel the least bit itchy
I think I can count the number of fights we've had on one hand (and one was just last week).
We make beautiful babies and we've been blessed with a boy and a girl, they're not really babies anymore.
Our sixth year has been special because
We worked together to get out of debt (the Dave Ramsey Way), and we're almost there
We've hit a flow in managing our house and I can't imagine how I'd keep up without you
You make us, all four of us, breakfast on Saturdays
You've helped me get back in shape
On our anniversary date
We laughed, a lot, like when we were dating
You still,
Open my car door, when our hands aren't full of kids
Are a mix-master, and keep my ears buzzing with the perfect arrangement of songs
Look at me in "that" way, and I know you think I'm beautiful, I feel loved
Are funny
Balance me
Nicknames that we frequently throw around include
Babe
Baby
Honey
Hon
I'm sure there are a great many other things I could put down,
But that's what the edit post function is for.
I love you Jacob!
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Beautiful! Congratulations!
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