I love you.. Dusty!

I love the way you act like our first MySpace conversation would not be embarrassing to read now.

I love that you asked me to a movie, even if it was just because you didn’t want to go alone.

I love you cute profile pic (completely staged by the way)!

I love that you let me force you into a long distance relationship.

I love that you made trips to Denton from Lubbock.

I love you boyfriend in the red pickup!

I love your family (even if I thought you had an Uncle Gary for about a month).

I love that your mom made me chicken at a seafood feast.

I love you first born of Dennis and Bonnie Dickson!

I love you for taking me to eat after I begged (and only kinda yelling when I didn’t eat anything).

I love you for picking me up in the alley after I ran into the dumpster.

I love you knight in shining armor!

I love you for letting me shop for my engagement ring.

I love you for asking my parents for permission.

I love you fiancé!

I love you for going to pre-wedding counseling (even if you thought it was stupid at first).

I love you barefoot on the beach, trying not to cry.

I love you husband!

I love you for loving outdoor stuff (and trying to convince me to love it, even 7 years later).

I love you for sending me gigantic flowers at work.

I love you year old cake eater.

I love you for allowing our dining table to be consumed by crafts.

I love you for only slightly complaining about the five Christmas trees I love.

I love you roommate!

I love you for letting me paint every room a different color.

I love you for hanging stuff for me (even without a level most times…).

I love you handy man!

I love you for crying when our baby boy was born.

I love you for cooking most nights and staying up with Gunn when I’m so tired.

I love you father of my child!

I love that God chose me to be your wife.

I love what you make me.

I love what you teach me.

I love that you love me.

I love you Dusty Duane Dickson.

Today and forever.