Well kids, Chad and I have made it 7 years together. 7 good years.
So today I want to take a minute to just talk about how much I love him (since a lot of my blog posts don't really touch on that... they more so talk about his strange obsessions with Jet Skis, bears, and other such manly things).
Anyways... let the fun begin:
He always let me throw Halloween parties at his house (before we moved in with my mom... of course). And he dresses up, even though he claims to hate it.
He buys me beverages without me having to ask (sometimes).
He loves my dog just as much as I do. He gives him massages after we go for a long walk or bike ride (not sure why I don't get massages after these long walks and bike rides, but whatever...)
occasionally tries to include me in his man activities. While I sometimes don't appreciate it (since I'd rather he be doing what I want to do) I do know that I am lucky to have a guy who wants me to love the things he loves.
He comes on trips with me, even though he doesn't think he will have fun.
There are a million other things I have to say about him, but there is no way I could get them all down on this blog.
So with that, I say 7th anniversary to the guy I fell in love with when I was merely 18 years old...
Um, side note: notice how Budweiser is represented in all but one of these pictures? I think it's safe to say that he loves Budweiser as much as he loves me...