Dear Handsomeness,
On your 52nd birthday, here are 52 reasons why I love you...
#1.... You kept me from being an old maid =) and....
You're the most handsome man I know.
You have great muscles, you make me laugh, and you love me like nobody else.
You're tenderhearted, you're generous, and you treat every person the same—(I've never met anyone else who does that.)
You're kind, thoughtful, and you always smell good.
You're a country boy, a mighty hunter, and a good provider.
You're brilliant and you're wise.
You can fix anything and figure out everything.
You're adventurous, fearless, rugged, and still sensitive.
You are a loving son, a gracious son-in-law, an amazing dad, a cool grandpa, and a sexy husband.
You love the way I cook, and you never say so if you don't.
You don't ever complain.
You're the most patient person I know (that's why they call you “the patient one”).
And did I mention that you're handsome???
You're easy to be around, easy to talk to, and a good listener.
You laugh at my jokes, you love it when I act crazy, and most of all...you get me.
You put up with my dog, you hug me when I cry, and you make me feel like I'm the only woman in your world.
I love the way you love me.
I love the way you love God.
You take time for little kids & old people, and you make them feel important.
You're trustworthy, faithful, and dependable.
Oh, and did I say yet just how handsome you are?
You stand 10 feet tall.
You have a good name.
You make me proud to be your wife.
And when you fell off a 36 foot oil tank and broke your neck, you survived... I guess that makes you my “miracle man”.
Happy Birthday, Handsomeness! I love you 52 ways!!
Your “Gorgeousness” ;-)
