And here's another Valentine's Day.
We don't usually celebrate it as we've learned our lesson way way back when we had a traumatic experience during our first Valentine's date together.I don't mind as I'd rather stay at home rather than brave the traffic and crowds.
I just want to thank you...for everything. For putting up with my craziness (i.e. my ALDUB shipping), with my spontaneity, with my mess. Thank you for letting me do all these things and letting me be.
I don't really mind if you leave me alone to do my own thing, especially if it's something new. But I do all these things knowing that you're there to cheer for me or to hold my hand along the way and with the knowledge that at the end of the day, I have you to go home to.
You are my home. You are my rock. You give me the stability in this insane world. I never could imagine living the rest of my life without you by my side.
Forgive me for my shortcomings. I am still striving to be a good wife and good mother. Just talk to me if you think I am forgetting those two most important roles. Even if I am so many things at the same time (banker, reporter, writer, teacher, gamer etc etc), being a wife and mother are the aspects of my life that I treasure most and will give priority to.
I love you, BB. I do not say it enough and I hope you won't get tired of hearing me say it.
Here's to our poreber,