Dear Husband,

Sometimes, you get the short end of the stick by being both my husband and my very best friend of all time. If you were just my husband, you wouldn't have to deal with the emotional stories, tearful apologies, and requests for help and support (at least not all of them). But lucky you, you're my best friend, which means I talk to you about everything, good, bad, messy, emotional...everything!

And you listen with interest.

Thank you for loving me enough to be my best friend.

Thank you for loving me enough to stick with me when it gets messy, to laugh at our mistakes.

Thank you for growing old with me every single day.

I love you!
-Wife