Sixty-One. The fact that he seems to really care about me. (He always asks how my day was and if something's wrong, he always wants to know why, and if he can something to help me deal with it.)
Sixty-Two. The fact that he drove three and a half hours to spend a few days with me as my graduation present. ♥
Sixty-Three. The way he feels the need to make up nicknames for me that "correspond" with the important things that happen in my life.
Sixty-Four. The fact that you feel the need to tell me everything. Whether I want to know it or not...
Sixty-Five. When he openly quotes (and/or loudly sings) sections from Disney movies. It seriously makes my heart melt.
Thursday, July 28, 2011
Fifty-One to Sixty.
Fifty-One. The fact that he let me keep his favorite/lucky shirt. (And another one of his shirts.) ♥
Fifty-Two. The way he knows exactly how protecting he needs to be. It isn't too much, but it isn't too little.
Fifty-Three. His smile. ♥
Fifty-Four. The "clause" that goes with the "What I Say, Goes" deal.
Fifty-Five. The deal that we have about me being the godmother of one of his children. (At least...)
Fifty-Six. The fact that he tries really hard to get along with my friends. (With the exception of one; but that is only because they got into an argument...)
Fifty-Seven. The confidence that he has in himself.
Fifty-Eight. The fact that he always calls me back when he says he will.
Fifty-Nine. The fact that he's not afraid to ask me anything.
Sixty. The fact that I can call him crying, and he some how always the perfect thing to say.
Fifty-Two. The way he knows exactly how protecting he needs to be. It isn't too much, but it isn't too little.
Fifty-Three. His smile. ♥
Fifty-Four. The "clause" that goes with the "What I Say, Goes" deal.
Fifty-Five. The deal that we have about me being the godmother of one of his children. (At least...)
Fifty-Six. The fact that he tries really hard to get along with my friends. (With the exception of one; but that is only because they got into an argument...)
Fifty-Seven. The confidence that he has in himself.
Fifty-Eight. The fact that he always calls me back when he says he will.
Fifty-Nine. The fact that he's not afraid to ask me anything.
Sixty. The fact that I can call him crying, and he some how always the perfect thing to say.
Forty-One to Fifty.
Forty-One. His adventurous side. ♥
Forty-Two. The way he can tell when I'm tired and want to go to sleep. (I would never actually say anything to him unless I have to get up extremely early the next morning.)
Forty-Three. The fact that he really wants me to move where he lives (starting with college, but who knows after that...) because he wants us to be closer.
Fourty-Three-A. Oh, and the fact that he found a college that has very good programs for both of our degrees.
Forty-Four. The way he's okay with talking to my friends, even if he has never met them.
Forty-Five. The random phone calls that I get from him about little things that remind him of me. Especially when he calls while he's at work because it makes me feel like I'm equally as important as everything that he is doing to prepare for his future. Also, because it make me feel as though he would drop (almost) everything to help me though whatever or to make me feel special.
Forty-Six. The love that he has for movies.
Forty-Seven. The fact that he let me help pick out the names for his children. And. The fact that I got to completely choose a name for a daughter.
Forty-Eight. And actually, the fact that he asks what I think about some of the choices he has to make. (He doesn't always agree with my opinions, but he always listens to them, and even remembers a lot of them.)
Forty-Nine. The way he "thanks" me for waking him up almost everyday, even though I know that he really hates it.
Fifty. The way that he always tells me to go back to sleep when he wakes me up. (He said he feels bad when he does it to me, but also states that I shouldn't feel bad when I do it to him, even though I always do anyways.)
Forty-Two. The way he can tell when I'm tired and want to go to sleep. (I would never actually say anything to him unless I have to get up extremely early the next morning.)
Forty-Three. The fact that he really wants me to move where he lives (starting with college, but who knows after that...) because he wants us to be closer.
Fourty-Three-A. Oh, and the fact that he found a college that has very good programs for both of our degrees.
Forty-Four. The way he's okay with talking to my friends, even if he has never met them.
Forty-Five. The random phone calls that I get from him about little things that remind him of me. Especially when he calls while he's at work because it makes me feel like I'm equally as important as everything that he is doing to prepare for his future. Also, because it make me feel as though he would drop (almost) everything to help me though whatever or to make me feel special.
Forty-Six. The love that he has for movies.
Forty-Seven. The fact that he let me help pick out the names for his children. And. The fact that I got to completely choose a name for a daughter.
Forty-Eight. And actually, the fact that he asks what I think about some of the choices he has to make. (He doesn't always agree with my opinions, but he always listens to them, and even remembers a lot of them.)
Forty-Nine. The way he "thanks" me for waking him up almost everyday, even though I know that he really hates it.
Fifty. The way that he always tells me to go back to sleep when he wakes me up. (He said he feels bad when he does it to me, but also states that I shouldn't feel bad when I do it to him, even though I always do anyways.)
Thirty-One to Forty.
Thirty-One. His "romantic" side.
Thirty-Two. The fact that he tries to help me be the best person that I can be.
Thirty-Three. The fact that he holds everything I've done or said in the past against me.
Thirty-Four. The whole "What I Say, Goes" deal/thing that happened between us.
Thirty-Five. "At Least I've Got You-ish..." (During one of his work trips, he ended up staying in a terrible hotel and he was talking about how it was probably going to ruin the whole trip, and then he said that...)
Thirty-Six. The respect (and, for some members, the love) that he has for his family.
Thirty-Seven. His thoughtfulness.
Thirty-Eight. That stupid tingly feeling that I have after we get off the phone. (I'm still not exactly sure why I still get that even though we've been talking on the phone for months now...)
Thirty-Nine. The fact that even though he rarely gives anyone a chance to make-up for something they've done, he gives me about a hundred chances a day.
Forty. His laugh. ♥
Thirty-Two. The fact that he tries to help me be the best person that I can be.
Thirty-Three. The fact that he holds everything I've done or said in the past against me.
Thirty-Four. The whole "What I Say, Goes" deal/thing that happened between us.
Thirty-Five. "At Least I've Got You-ish..." (During one of his work trips, he ended up staying in a terrible hotel and he was talking about how it was probably going to ruin the whole trip, and then he said that...)
Thirty-Six. The respect (and, for some members, the love) that he has for his family.
Thirty-Seven. His thoughtfulness.
Thirty-Eight. That stupid tingly feeling that I have after we get off the phone. (I'm still not exactly sure why I still get that even though we've been talking on the phone for months now...)
Thirty-Nine. The fact that even though he rarely gives anyone a chance to make-up for something they've done, he gives me about a hundred chances a day.
Forty. His laugh. ♥
Twenty-One to Thirty.
Twenty-One. The way he calls me "babe" when he thinks I'm not listening. (Oh, and the way he calls me "Rach".)
Twenty-Two. When he speaks to me in French.
Twenty-Three. Actually, when he calls me beautiful in French.
Twenty-Four. The way that even when I'm mad at him and don't want to talk to him, he always says that perfect thing to make me laugh.
Twenty-Five. The way his voice changes when he's talking to me sometimes. (He becomes more patient and caring, especially when we're talking about more "sensitive" subjects.)
Twenty-Six. The fact that he is always honest with me and never tries to hide anything.
Twenty-Seven. His sense of humor.
Twenty-Eight. The way he makes me laugh constantly and the way he loves to make me laugh.
Twenty-Nine. His love for children.
Thirty. The fact that he started to keep a count of how many times he makes me laugh. (This came about one night when we were discussing out future spouses. I mentioned to him that I headed to have someone who can make me laugh no matter what. I think he started the count as a way to "prove" himself.)
Twenty-Two. When he speaks to me in French.
Twenty-Three. Actually, when he calls me beautiful in French.
Twenty-Four. The way that even when I'm mad at him and don't want to talk to him, he always says that perfect thing to make me laugh.
Twenty-Five. The way his voice changes when he's talking to me sometimes. (He becomes more patient and caring, especially when we're talking about more "sensitive" subjects.)
Twenty-Six. The fact that he is always honest with me and never tries to hide anything.
Twenty-Seven. His sense of humor.
Twenty-Eight. The way he makes me laugh constantly and the way he loves to make me laugh.
Twenty-Nine. His love for children.
Thirty. The fact that he started to keep a count of how many times he makes me laugh. (This came about one night when we were discussing out future spouses. I mentioned to him that I headed to have someone who can make me laugh no matter what. I think he started the count as a way to "prove" himself.)
Eleven to Twenty.
Eleven. The way he never seems to let me listen to what I want to on the radio, even though he knows every single word to most of the songs.
Twelve. The respect that he has for my parents.
Thirteen. The way that he would do anything for my parents and my little brother.
Fourteen. The way that he suggests we go to my brother's baseball game's because he wants my brother to know that he supports him.
Fifteen. His sincere apologies. (I know they're sincere because he's the type of person who won't apologize unless he means it.)
Sixteen. The fact that he hates when I bring up my ex-boyfriends. (And not because he's jealous or anything; he claims that I "change" when I talk about them. He mentioned something about how my face becomes extremely solemn when I do, and it seems as though I'm reliving every second of our break-up and he doesn't like to see me upset like that, or so he says.)
Seventeen. How hard he works. For everything. Especially his future, like college, his career, his future family, and that sort of thing.
Eighteen. The way he will (eventually) tell me anything that I ask him. Especially about the whole "deepest fear" thing.
Nineteen. His love for Eric Church. ♥
Twenty. The fact that he reads, and not just the sports books; he reads books that are considered "real literature".
Twelve. The respect that he has for my parents.
Thirteen. The way that he would do anything for my parents and my little brother.
Fourteen. The way that he suggests we go to my brother's baseball game's because he wants my brother to know that he supports him.
Fifteen. His sincere apologies. (I know they're sincere because he's the type of person who won't apologize unless he means it.)
Sixteen. The fact that he hates when I bring up my ex-boyfriends. (And not because he's jealous or anything; he claims that I "change" when I talk about them. He mentioned something about how my face becomes extremely solemn when I do, and it seems as though I'm reliving every second of our break-up and he doesn't like to see me upset like that, or so he says.)
Seventeen. How hard he works. For everything. Especially his future, like college, his career, his future family, and that sort of thing.
Eighteen. The way he will (eventually) tell me anything that I ask him. Especially about the whole "deepest fear" thing.
Nineteen. His love for Eric Church. ♥
Twenty. The fact that he reads, and not just the sports books; he reads books that are considered "real literature".
One to Ten.
One. Your stupid "evil" laugh. That one that you do when you're up to no good or when you're poking fun at me. No one can do it quite as perfectly as you can.
Two. The surprise in your voice when you finds out something new about me that you weren't really expecting.
Three. When you tickle me. And how you know that you can use it to your advantage, and that you do just that.
Four. "The" pause that you do when I say something that makes you mad. ("The" pause seems to keep you from becoming angry with me and allows you to calm down)
Five. The fact that you have NEVER, EVER cussed at me for anything I've done, even when I know that I made you extremely upset.
Six. The late night texts that say "U up?"
Seven. The fact that you sends me a text late at night instead of calling me because you know calling will wake me up.
Eight. The late night phone calls even though you usually have to be up early.
Nine. The way that you claims that I have never woken you up. (Which is definitely not true.)
Ten. The fact that even when you finally admitted that I have woken you up, you still said you were glad that I had because you got to talk to me "one last time". (I was leaving the country for over a week and wouldn't be able to talk to you at all, so I called you at about six in the morning.)
Two. The surprise in your voice when you finds out something new about me that you weren't really expecting.
Three. When you tickle me. And how you know that you can use it to your advantage, and that you do just that.
Four. "The" pause that you do when I say something that makes you mad. ("The" pause seems to keep you from becoming angry with me and allows you to calm down)
Five. The fact that you have NEVER, EVER cussed at me for anything I've done, even when I know that I made you extremely upset.
Six. The late night texts that say "U up?"
Seven. The fact that you sends me a text late at night instead of calling me because you know calling will wake me up.
Eight. The late night phone calls even though you usually have to be up early.
Nine. The way that you claims that I have never woken you up. (Which is definitely not true.)
Ten. The fact that even when you finally admitted that I have woken you up, you still said you were glad that I had because you got to talk to me "one last time". (I was leaving the country for over a week and wouldn't be able to talk to you at all, so I called you at about six in the morning.)
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