my favorite.

so, its November 17th, and we all know what that means! HAPPY BIRTHDAY PRESTON! i dont care what anyone says, Preston is the best husband in the world. here's why:

- this man once slept on the floor, next to the couch i was dying with a kidney stone on, and woke up every 2 hours to make sure i took my pain meds on time. not to mention, cleaned up a few puke buckets AND a projectile vomit incident. i still feel bad about that one...

-he has made it a goal to offer me a foot rub every night, and he really does. plus, he's really good at foot rubs.

-he washes the dishes almost every night, in fact, its hard to beat him to it actually.

-he loves to garden, and takes care of our lawn like a champ.

-he's such a hard worker, it makes me feel lazy sometimes.

-when we go food storage shopping, he writes the date we purchased the food on, and how much we paid for it on each box, so we know when a good deal is really a great deal.

-he is always willing to make dinner when i've had a long day of regular work, plus hair do's. or if i'm just feeling lazy.

-he's so shy and doesn't realize how handsome he really is.

-he laughs so easily, all i have to do is say "OOOH! Sank you Hunnee!" in Asian voice, and he's giggling up a storm.

-his laugh would melt the hardest of hearts, and his smile melts mine every time.

o geeze, i could go on and on, but, you get the idea, i really love my Preston. he's the greatest ever. and i hope i can make him as happy as he makes me. Pres, i love you. you're my favorite.