Strange Days

Today is Joe and I's 4th year anniversary. Wow, i can hardly believe we've been together for so long. The best part it, it's been relatively pain free. Oh we've had our arguments, and our ups and downs, he's made me cry a couple times just being an asshole, but we've stuck thru thick and thin, and made it to this point. He's never cheated on me, that i know of, he's never been one to hang out all night with the "boys" or spend all his money at the titty bar. If he makes 100 bucks he gives me 99, and he pulls his weight around the house (for the most part, lol). He may bitch about washing the dishes, but he does the laundry. He won't cook, but he'll never let me lift anything over 10 pounds, lol. He's a good guy, and I'm glad to have him.

Until we moved here and got stuck with this skinny shower, we took a shower every night together. He lets me read to him (well he did until he started working, now he has to get up at 5am). He always lets me control the remote. We never run out of things to talk about. He still kisses me in the morning before he leaves and again when he gets home. He LOVES my daughter, and treats her like his own. He encourages my creativity and deals with my artistic quirks. We can argue like cats and dogs over apoint, but he has no problem admitting if he was wrong.

The sex is outstanding 95% of the time, and I've never cheated on him, nor would I want to. I just love him.