1,095 days

I wish I had the words to write something about Ethan and I today on our 3 yr. anniversary.

But I don't.

I love him because he comes over at 8:50 most mornings when he has to leave for work at 9:00 and sometimes I make him breakfast and sometimes I don't, but he kisses me all the same and holds me in his arms till 9:05. And I've loved him since we took a nap together the day after we met and scared each other senseless during a sleepover with Colline and Chase that night.

I love him to forever and back, and that's corny and I don't care.

He bought me flowers and picked me up from class and we had churros in the city. My camera died so this is the only picture I have. :(