Why I fell in love, in the first place....

First off this will be my list of all the reasons why I have fallen, and will remain in love with Randy. He is the person I dreamt of being with when I was a girl. And now I want to have a list of all the amazingly, wicked things he does....

• He brought me flowers for no apparent reason, even though he
  hates real flowers because they wilt and die.
• He tells me I'm beautiful, and means it.
• He tells me he loves me, and means it.
• He accepts my anal rententiveness about everything.
• He knows that I come with Gabe and accepts it.
• He kisses me and makes all my troubles melt away.
• He is super gentle with me, and knows that I'm fragile!
• He sends me emails at work and posts blogs about me...*sigh*
• He gets my sense of humor.
• He has a sense of humor.
• He understands my shyness and thinks it cute.
• He doesn't undermine my parenting authority.
• He cleaned his apartment just so I could come over.
• He cleaned his van just so I could sit in it (which I haven't yet!).
• He listens to me bitch about everything and doesn't complain about it.
• He tells me I'm not fat, even though I know I am.
• His touch gives me goosebumps.
• He holds me all night long, when we sleep.
• He stays up and talks to me before we crash for the night.
• When I ask him what he is thinking, he tells me, even though I hardly return the favor.
• He makes love to me, and makes me feel like the sexiest woman on earth.
• When we kiss, he smiles and looks into my eyes.
• He is realistic about love, and knows that I like to take it slow.
• He doesn't make fun of my clumsiness.
• His sweetness makes me want to cry out of joy sometimes.
• He fixes things in my house without me asking.
• He makes me feel safe and loved.
• When we are together at work, we both are beet red, and it's cute.
• He took a chance on me, and I'm glad he did.
• He gets pissed, but doesn't take it out on me.
• He lets me bite him and doesn't complain, too much.
• His eyes are incredible, and he looks so sexy with his glasses on.
• He is honest with me.
• I am the first hispanic woman he has been with.
• Mrs. Sprinkles loves him.
• He likes my cooking.
• He talked to me when I was gone, and didn't forget about me.
• He freaked out a little bit when I said, "I love you" first.
• He lets me bum his smokes, when I'm too lazy or broke to get my own.
• He doesn't make fun of my arm fat.
• He doesn't mind sleeping on my small couch with me.
• He still kisses me when I have morning breath.
• He waited for me for 2 hours after I got off work, and was late to a party for his friend, just so me and Gabe could come along.
• He let Gabe make a mess in his van!
• He took care of Gabe when I had to work and my babysitter bailed on me.
• He accepts my honesty and can tolerate my bluntness sometimes.
• He likes my cheesecake (and how I eat it).
• He bought a bed for us to sleep in, and put it in my apartment.
• He waits for me to eat.
• He made me dinner, and it was good.
• He likes how I cook.
• He doesn't think I'm annoying.
• He gives me options and choices instead of making all the decisions for me.
• He knows how I play around and can take a joke.
• He holds me while I'm sleeping, even if I do try to get away, and tease him.
• He loves me, really.