Oh, how I love this guy.
We've been through ups and downs and no fewer than seven moves in six different cities/ towns.
I've been able to see and do some crazy-amazing things because he's been at my side.
He loves me unconditionally, takes care of me and kisses me every day, even when I'm angry.
He works every day, all day and still comes home and puts away the dishes.
He is my best friend, my confident, my rock. He walks beside me in our walk with Christ and gives me the extra push I need to do big, scary things.
I love you, Dave.
Six years, six pictures (plus one from our 'I do's!').
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