Hughes Turns a Year Older. Finally.

So Hughes FINALLY turned a year older yesterday.

His birthday is exactly 18 days after mine.

So, for 18 days I'm 14 years older than him instead of the usual 13.

It's honestly excruciating.

 

But it finally came, and we celebrated him and his awesomeness.

And he IS completely awesome.

Ask me.  Ask anybody.

In fact, I celebrate him everyday. 

I really do.

 

We have been together for a thousand years, I promise.

Our souls were together before, and they will be together after.

This I know.  For sure.

 

My Dearest Hughes:

I can't remember when you weren't there.
When I didn't care for anyone but you.
I swear, we've been through everything there is.
Can't imagine anything we've missed.
Can't imagine anything the two of us can't do.

 

I can't remember what I used to do.
Who I trusted and whom, I listened to before.
I swear, you've taught me everything I know.
Can't imagine needing someone so.
But through the years it seems to me
I need you more and more.

 

Happy Birthday to my love.

xo,

M