I am one lucky girl

I am convinced that I have the best looking husband in the world. I am not even being biased because he is my husband. He is simply a very handsome man. Not only is he extremely good looking, he is the most thoughtful and trusting person that I have ever known. These qualities and more add up to him being the #1 husband of all time probably. I am one lucky girl. 

We have been married for one year today. I don't know why people say the first year is the hardest, because it sure has brought us more joy and fun than we ever thought possible. I guess that is what I get for being married to the #1 husband of all time. 

Our Love Story:

Hyrum and I met when I was a Sophmore in high school and he was getting ready to leave on a mission to Brazil.  We didn't date then, but reunited at the funeral of my close friend Jani two years later. We dated on and off (my fault) until I finally realized that I could never date anyone comparable (or as handsome). He proposed and we were married in the Provo temple for all eternity (again, I am one lucky girl). Now one year later, Hyrum still tickles my back every single night while I read out loud from the scriptures. He only asks that in return I scratch his back in sacrament on Sundays (which I most of the time forget to do). He doesn't even push me off his side of his bed while we're sleeping as much anymore. He has faced the fact that I like to sleep directly in the middle of the bed at an angle while we have to be touching. He gets so hot and has no room, yet he lets me do it every night. That is true love. 

He has called me Tney since we were dating and I don't want to see the day where he will call me by my full name. That would mean he is really serious.  

Thank you Hyrum for the best year of my life. You are my everything and I love you tons, tons, and tons.