50 things i love about my sweetheart

I love how understanding he CAN be when he needs to be. This certainly comes and goes at times, but overall… When I need him to be understanding he is and he is there for me. I love him for that.

I love how much attention he gives me, especially lately. With our current circumstance, him working out of town—things are just hard with time. I love that he makes the effort to still make time for me and make me feel special, important and loved.

I love how he curls up to me when we got to bed. He always holds me tight and we pillowtalk for a while before finally drifting off to sleep. So sweet when he squeezes me in his arms and then kisses the back of my head.

Okay, so his popping ears and the way he softly talks me through relaxing when we go to bed. You can always tell when he’s relaxing to go to sleep because his ears pop. And he does this thing for me where he whispers to me how to relax my toes, stretch them, relax them completely. Then feet, then angles, legs, etc… Until he finally puts me to sleep. I love that and his popping ears. So sweet.

Yes, that’s plural.

I love the faces he makes when he’s being funny or even being a pain in my… When I pout he makes a pouty face right back at me and sometimes its all I can do not to just crack up.

We also have the squishy pillow that he likes to put on his head. He looks just like Marge Simpson with her big ol hair. He can be so much fun and always makes me laugh.

Enough said. MMMM.

I love the way her concerned about me. He always makes me feel he genuinely cares about what I have to say and most especially when its something important to me, he shows concern and protection for me. Those things make me feel loved, special and cared for deeply.

He is very intelligent and knows a lot about a lot of different things. He loves to read, and reads very fast. A lot of times if there is something in particular he is interested in, he read everything he can get his hands on that covers that topic. He carries conversation well, and is a lot like myself in that he looks at things from most every angle.

I love when we are sitting quietly on the couch and all the sudden, he comes flying over to my side, on top of me and gives me tight hugs, kisses, and even the annoying ear licks. Cute. Or even when I’m walking by and just happen to be within reach, he’ll grab me and pull me down on him for some lovin’s. Sweet.

I love his hands, how big and strong they are. I love when he uses his hands to massage my feet or gently rub my back. Feels so good.