Happy Birthday, my Polliwog.
Funniest things about Paul:
-Boy freaks when his toothbrush bristles touch the bathroom counter. But doesn't mind sharing a toothbrush with me ('cause we make out anyway, right?)
-He may seem tough, but loves to snuggle
-He roars like a dinosaur when eating something he really likes
-He capitalizes all of the wrong letters
-He loves to roll down the windows and blare Lady Gaga
-He never walks in the door without a smile on his face; he's always happy. It's kind of freaky.
-He loves his Dr.Pepper. Seriously, try to take it away from him. He bites.
-At night, he steals the sheets and curls up with them until he looks like a mummy.
-At night, he also talks in his sleep like nobody's business. I wake up to him discussing business, politics, and shooting down helicopters (too much Battlefield?)
I love you, Paul. You're my best friend. I'm really glad we're hanging out/married for eternity. You make life so much fun.