So the Day 22 blog challenge was stupid and I decided to take this day to post a Dear Future Husband.
Dear Future Husband,
OhMyGosh - sometimes I am crazy.
Sometimes I over analyze absolutely everything.Crazy.
Sometimes you'll say "what would you like to do tonight?" and in my mind it translates into, "I think you're boring and I'm challenging you to be creative, spontaneous and fun." Crazy.
Sometimes there will be a pretty girl who walks by, or talks to you then my jealously rages in my heart. Then insecurity kicks in and I think of a million ways I can look better for you, be smarter for you, and make sure that you don't remember that girl who walked by. Crazy.
Sometimes all I want for dinner is ice cream, Tim Tams and chocolate covered açaí berries. Crazy.
Sometimes I'll get super, uber hypersensitive and take anything and everything you say as hurtful for no reason. Crazy.
Sometimes I'll be happy one minute then burst into tears the next telling you why my life is falling apart. Crazy.
But Future Hubby - you know this.
You've been with me at my craziest, and still love me for it.
You've probably been accused of various things that make no sense, but just nod and hold me.
I am crazy love, crazy for you.
Thank you for accepting my crazy, and loving me ever still.
That's why you're THE BEST.
And why we're together.
And why we're committing to the Big M.
Love,
Your crazy future wife.
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