I love Mr. Dame
It's the little things he does that make me thankful he's mine. Bringing home dinner, knowing which meal to get, and what I prefer to drink. Randomly stopping to pet my Boo (pictures of my cat are around, I promise), not arguing over how much I want to feed her. He even let's me pick out where I want to hang things on the walls. "As long as I don't bump my head on it, it's good"
It may seem silly to you, but these little things are appreciated by me.











