I told Kevin today, “I love you mucho grande!” 


He said, “Oh really, you love me much big?” 


Apparently, I need to work on my Spanish.  


I hope I got the point across though.  Without my Kevin, I would be a lonely woman.  He makes me happy.  He drives me crazy.  He makes me food.  He eats all the good cereal from the pantry.  He shares the TV (including DVRing things that he thinks I’ll like, score) and plays video games when I’m on the computer.  He encourages me when I’m down and gives me a head check when I get too proud.  Really, we’re pretty much a lovely little family, him and I.  We like it that way.  He’s my favorite person and I think I might be his too from what he’s told me.  🙂


So who cares if I have some Spanish grammatical errors?  I got the message across, right?  


I love him much big!