I knew in ten minutes of our first date that I was in love with you. Sorry it took me so long to agree to go out initially. Haven't let you out of my sight much since then, huh?
You put up with my love of fictional characters, my one-track mind, and my sweet rack. Ha!! I love you. Now give me some money! *kiss*
Also, I may or may not have started drinking that bottle of champagne by myself. And maybe I thought it was pathetic. But then I remembered how good it tasted and quit caring after the third glass. Cheers! Love you, babe.