Some call it cheesy, some may call it fake. But this man is
my best friend.
Sunday was three months of marriage for this hunk and myself. I have LOVED every single second of getting to know this man on a whole new level. Living with someone isn't easy, yall, but Brian and I just mesh SO WELL that it's made things a smooth transition.
So, what have I learned in three months?
He makes a mess with the kitchen sink.
He leaves hair in the sink after he shaves.
He uses A LOT of cups.
He doesn't always bring those cups back to the kitchen.
But you know what else I've learned?
He makes what was my house, feel like a home.
I've actually enjoyed picking up after him, because it means he's home.
I laugh at him all the time for the crazy things he does.
He is the best snuggler in the world.
He takes care of the dogs, like a good daddy.
He helps with the bills.
He can clean and take care of cooking/cleaning just as good as me.
He is a provider.
He's a prayer answered.
He is every bit and more of the man I envisioned him being as a husband.
Three Months and counting... :)