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I am going to sing in the shower. Sometimes really loudly and obnoxiously. I’m going to cry during dramatic movies like Titanic and P.S. I Love You, and kick my legs excitedly from happiness at all the good moments in them. I’m going to get mad at you from time to time, and you’re not going to know why. I’m going to steal the covers and I’ll probably take up most of the bed with my legs. I’m going to forever love Disney, and go see each new Disney movie in theaters. You will be tagging along.

I am going to laugh really loud when you say stupid things. I’m going to make fun of you every chance I get. I’m going to tickle you, just to see you smile. I’m going to stare into your eyes before we fall asleep and each morning when we wake up. I’m going to kiss you good morning before I even brush my teeth.

I’m going to name our children unusual names, because they fascinate me. They will also all have two middle names, because my parents did it, and I want to make it a tradition. Our parents will spoil them rotten, & you will have to be okay with that. When I’m pregnant I will probably get mad at you even more easily than usual, and I will expect you to just take it as it comes. I am going to crave the weirdest combinations of food. You will have to go to the grocery store to get them for me.

I am going to spend too much money on books. We will have too many bookshelves. But if you complain, I’ll get mad. I’m also going to spend too much money on DVDs, shoes, and dresses. And home decorations. And candles.

I will fight with you over who gets to hold the remote, and which movie we’re going to watch that night. I will deny it when you claim I watch too much tv (even though it will be true) and I will probably listen to a lot of girly music that you won’t like. When you complain, I will crank it up louder.

I’m going to buy a house with you and we’re going to make it our home. We’re not going to make a life in an apartment or in your parents’ basement, so you can erase that from your mind now. We’re going to have a backyard with a swing set and a pool and rocking chair. I’m going to buy lots of windchimes because they’re pretty and make beautiful clamor, so we must have a porch from which I can hang them.

I’m going to love you more deeply and passionately than anyone has ever loved you. I’m going to kiss you as often as I can and tell you I love you every second that I feel it (which will be most of them). I won’t be ashamed to be weird with you in front of our friends. Your weirdness will complete mine.

You’ll complete me.

See ya soon,

Me.