Weekends With You...

...are just breathtaking.

Not much to go on, I know. But I don't really know how else to describe how I feel whenever I think about it. I had tons of fun watching the delight flash in your eyes as we watched Three Musketeers. I'm really glad that you liked the movie I picked out.

I'm grateful that even though I swoon or squee over Dean Winchester, you have the patience to just grin at me and even sulk playfully. Oh, and I adoooooore the preppy skirt you got me! My cousin was drooling over it but she's thankfully backed off from claiming it since I told her it came from you.

Thanks for giving me hugs even when I don't ask for it.

Thanks for holding my hand just because.

Thanks for bullying me into taking care of myself better.

I could go on listing hundreds of stuff that I'm thankful for but I wouldn't have enough space (nor finger strength) for it.

So basically, what it comes down to is, thanks for being you.

Can't wait to see you tomorrow. ♥