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.