
For planning surprises that end up getting ruined by yours truly,
for saying that I'm beautiful even when I have eye bags, uneven bangs, a chipped tooth, and zero make up on,
for adoring me even if I can devour a dozen donuts in less than an hour,



for enjoying the little things with me, like the lighting in your family's new condo,
for patiently taking my pictures and being my number one fan slash cheerleader (in all aspects),
for being my anchor and always keeping me on my toes,




for our countless food trips, pigging out until we can't breathe, and ordering meals meant for a family of five,


for being silly and going on secret adventures with me,
for doing the most unexpected things, like keeping text messages from the past two years (!),
for making last week completely awesome,
and every single day something to look forward to,
thank you, b!
love,
a hung over queen bee































