25.

Yesterday was a pretty special day.

It was Kevin Grants Birthday.

He is now officially half way to 50. 

He is getting pretty old.

And you know what I kind of really love this boy.

I love that he cried when he saw me in my wedding dress for the first time. And how much love this boy somehow seems to possess. It amazes me everyday with all the little things he does for me.

 We would joke when we were engaged that the only reason I was marrying him was because he was tall, wore vans, played soccer, and went to Switzerland on his mission. And of course those things were definite pluses but I secretly really love that he plays soccer...and that he lets me come play with him and his friends sometimes. I love it.

He is so good with kids and I know is going to be an amazing dad...someday...in the future. the very far future.

He loves summer and to be warm almost as much as me.

Someday we are going to go back to his mission. He is going to give me my dream of going to Switzerland. And I love him a lot for this. A lot.

He loves dogs. And it makes me sooo happy.He puts up with my random outbreaks of tears whenever I see a cute dog. I don't know what has gotten into me lately but he has put up with it really well.

He sometimes can be a dork. He blames that I brought out his weirdness since we've been married. But i know it was always inside of him.

(he'll probably kill me for putting this on here)

Happy Birthday Kevin Grant. 

I love these things and so much more about you. I am so happy we get to spend the rest of forever together. I can't wait.