2/27/12

Dear Katie,

I haven't been good at this. In fact, I've been terrible. And I know it bothers you, even if you don't mention it. And you'd probably prefer I give it up, just so this site isn't just sitting here, collecting virtual dust.

But I'm not going to give up. You're my wife and my best friend and I love you more than anything, and I'm making a renewed effort to make sure you know that on a daily basis. This post is just the first of many that will make sure you'll never forget what you mean to me.

Because of you...

I sometimes get texts like this: "Uh. So I'm in Safeway. Also, my pants are on inside-out."

I've watched a woman have "sex" with the Eiffel Tower.

I have eaten several things in waffle form.

I don't feel like a tool when we are suddenly slow dancing to a song on Pandora before we build furniture on a Friday night.

I go sledding. But only on February 13.

I drink green smoothies that look disgusting but taste good and are good for me.

I have a second dog.

I have a chance.


I love you.


Love,

Erin