
I just wanted to dedicate a post to the love of my life who always finds an extra special way to make me feel good about myself. I have been in a slump this past week. And Adam decided to make my day the other night. I got home from
SLC to find my room spotless clean (which it had looked like a hurricane went through it previously) and a yellow rose sitting on the bed. Sometimes people don't realize they have something special. But I know how lucky I am because this man would run through fire for me. He isn't perfect, in fact I think he might have the worst smelling farts out of anyone I know. But everything about our love for each other is perfect and because of that I know we can make it through anything. He pulls me up when I am down and vice
versa. Only three more months until we tie the knot! Thank you Adam for always making me feel beautiful. :)