To My Maid

Now, I would like to mention a very important subject.

You see I have realized that tomorrow is the birthday of an incredibly special person in my life. And in honor of Miss Hannah's birthday I would like to take this moment to say just how amazing she is.

There is so much about her that I am thankful for and I know that this little note will not even scratch the surface, but I will try none the less. :P

Hannah Hoover.

You are my best friend.

You have always, always been there for me, no matter if it was to make me laugh, to give me amazing advice about life and how to live it honoring the Lord, or if it was to dance with me, to take pictures with me, to watch movies, to listen to music, to ride bikes, to dream amazing, grand, unfathomable dreams.

You are the person who knows my brain better than anybody else.

You are the person that is ALWAYS on not only the same page but the same sentence as I am.

The closest thing to a fight we have EVER had was whether or not sci-fi is awesome or not.

You are my inspiration, you make me work harder, whine less, love more, and an all around better person.

You love your family and your Lord above all else.

You hate lies and violence.

You always stand firm in what you believe.

You take care of everyone else, and I am so happy to get to take care of you.

You have so many talents, from music to cooking to acting to your writing.

You are an incredible thinker.

You are very smart.

You can also be extremely unobservant and oblivious to very basic common know things.

I will NEVER let the fact that you thought putting ties on balloons would make them float go.

 Your outlook on life is amazing.

The word "plethora" will always remind me of you.

You are your generation's hippie, and you always will be.

I love everything you write.

I love knowing exactly what clothes you love.

 I love that moment when you look to me requesting my approval of clothes you know don't work for you, and I love telling you that they don't.

I love that I am one of the few people you will get "annoyed" with when they don't actually deserve it.

I love not putting up with you when you are "annoyed."

I love it when you know I'm right and go off mumbling bitterly to yourself.

I love your love of all things Star Wars, Lord of the Rings, Braveheart, and The Godfather.

I love how well our lives fit into the movies we watch.

 I love all the things you've taught me.

I love it when you cook me food.

 I love the amazing nicknames we think up.

 I love the amazing stories and moments we create and experience that could only ever come from us.

I love how obsessive we get about things.

I love the cds you make me every Christmas.

 I love and hate the way you know exactly how to mess with my brain.

 I love being able to see how much we've both grown up.

 I have loved growing up with you.

I love that you want just as many dogs as I do.

I LOVE the looks we give each other and how much we can say in one glance. I

 love sharing the same dream.

I love our relationship.

I love you.

Happy birthday my most loved maid.