Day 07 - Your Best Friend

Where do I even begin? I'm not sure how to even describe my feelings toward my best friend...who just so happens to be Mr. Jason Hunter. You see, I'm pretty sure Jason walked into my life, flipped it upside down, and set me on the straight and narrow.

This is my favorite picture from our wedding. Mistletoe. Get it?And when we left the wedding...look how happy and excited we were.Pleasant Grove Rodeo.
Spanish Fork Rodeo

Pretty much, I'm a lucky girl. Jason keeps me sane. Seriously. I'm not sure what I did to deserve him. So, why is he my best friend? He loves to play games with me, and sometimes he lets me win. He gets up with the girls in the night. Even when he just went to bed an hour earlier. When he gets up and goes in the kitchen he always asks if I want something. The other night when we went to the movies, he walked up behind me and put his arm around me. ((The butterflies were fluttering.)) He honors his Priesthood. He's a great dad. He works hard to take care of our family. He doesn't get mad at me when I want Bajio for dinner, even though is would be breaking the budget. Tonight I kissed him when he got home from work, the good kind of kiss, and I loved it!

Best friends are the best!