You know when your fiance needs some love when he opens your Itunes and puts on a playlist called "cute".
Sad pup, I'm sorry I have been so sick.
Thank you for taking care of me even when I was throwing up while you were trying to help me.
And thanks for the soup that got chicken lodged in my nose, I still appreciated it.
(Picture is from last summer, before we dated, but I massaged his back at a demolition derby and sewed a shirt for him. We are pretty much even in taking care of each other.)
