I like him...I like him A LOT!

Yeah, this guy is good. Good, good, good to me! Let me tell you just a few of the many reasons why.

Every night, while I get ready for bed, he lays on my side of the bed to warm it up for me so I don't have to get into freezing sheets. That's nice.

He is going to be so embarrassed that I am writing this post about him. His humility is so nice.

For the first 3 months of my pregnancy, while I was feeling so sick and could not stand the smell of pretty much anything, he changed EVERY poopy diaper that happened while he was at home. I'm not kidding you, I lost count on how many he changed! Maybe he was more scared of seeing me lose my lunch. But either way, it was nice. (And he still changes diapers ALL the time!)

On many occasions he has driven me all over town, looking for that one particular thing that I happen to be craving. Sometimes it's a certain kind of ice cream. Sometimes it's a sprite. On a few occasions it has been a corndog. Yeah, a corndog. And he never, ever complains. He usually just laughs.

He is well aware that I am not just a little, but A LOT OCD about dog hair. I hate it with a passion. How do I manage to have a horse of a dog, you ask? Well, that is because Chris diligently brushes him every other day, rain or snow, outside and then will even come in and pull out the vacuum and vacuum the house so I don't have to go insane when I see dog hair around. I still do go insane, but I would be in the looney house if it weren't for Chris working so hard to keep the hair under control. That is nice!

You see what I mean? He's pretty swell, my man. But on top of all these nice things he does on a regular basis, he surprised me with tickets to go see one of my all-time favorite bands, these guys... I cannot even tell you how excited I am about this concert! I have loved Coldplay for years and years now, but Chris knew I would never buy tickets on my own because I would always find something else we could do with the money. So, he surprised me with them! I don't even care if Chris Martin is grouchy, like he can sometimes be. I don't care if he wears that same ugly jacket and weird tape on his fingers. I don't even care if Gwenyth decides not to come with little Apple and Moses. As long as they play "Fix You" with that incredible 4-part harmony, all will be well in my world! Ohhh, I am soooo excited! Turn off my music at the bottom and enjoy this goodness for a minute!

Yeah, I like my honey. I like him A LOT!!

(Really, I LOVE him. Thanks, baby!)