....maybe it's your smile and the way you make me laugh. Maybe it's the way you encourage me. Maybe it's the way your mind is so fascinating and how smart you are. Maybe it's the way we can talk for hours about nothing and everything all at once (and you enjoy my goofiness 🤪). Maybe it's the way you hold me. Maybe it's the way your eyes sparkle when you look at me. Maybe it's finishing each other's thoughts and sentences. Maybe it's the table you used to trip over. Maybe it's our shared love of 80's music and our playlist we continue to add to. Maybe it's building things together. Maybe it's planting together. Maybe it's our list of most embarrassing things 😳. Maybe it's the kisses you give me while I'm washing dishes and cooking dinner. Maybe it's our bucket list of trips to plan. Maybe it's you in your farm boots and pajamas taking out the trash. Maybe it's the tea on the porch together. Maybe it's you helping to keep the household going, telling me it's 50/50. Maybe it's the 4 hour trip to look at an old truck. Maybe it's the hand holding while we take walks, even if it is just in the yard. I'm not sure which maybe made me fall in love with you. I do know that each maybe makes me love you more and more everyday.

It's hard to explain, that warm feeling I get when I look into those bright, loving eyes looking into mine, and with those triple dimples, my heart doesn't stand a chance. You make me melt. From like to loke to love, you have made me whole. I love those flirty grins, the goofs we give each other from the random texts, the memories of our random adventures, the rubber boot isle, the romantic snowy pines, and sharing our hobbies and life together. We can't get enough time together, enough walks in the yard, enough listening, enough holding, enough laughing, enough sweet kisses, enough couch cuddles at night. You are my everything, my Z all the above that I crave, cherish, and love. I dont know how it can be possible to love someone more, but I love you more every day.