I know this isn't a normal blogging day for me, and I've been trying really hard to stick to a normal schedule, but I would really like to take a minute to tell a special guy in my life how much I love him.

Frankie, you are my best friend, my partner in crime, my everything – and all of the other super cliché things I love to pull out at times like this. What it really comes down to, and what I've been spending a lot of my time lately focused on, is what makes me happy. You are by far the brightest light in my life. You make me laugh when I can't breathe from crying and you make me giggle when I'm trying super hard to be serious (which happens to be most of the time because we both know you're the kid in this relationship and someone has to take care of you). You make me feel safe and you make me feel loved. I can't imagine where I would be without you, certainly not on continuous adventures throughout the country and the world. So the conclusion that I've reached in the time I've been spending trying to figure out what makes me happy is: you. You make me the happiest. And I can't imagine loving anyone else half as much as I love you.

Thank you for making my life so complete over the last six years. I love you. Happy anniversary!

P.S. I bet you're glad I forced you to date me now!