Out of almost anyone else in the whole world, if people are talking, the one I want to hear is Conrad. He's the person I can't wait to see. When he puts his hands on my shoulders or belly or face, I get butterflies that he still wants to be close. When he leaves for work, I think about him all day. I think about questions I want to ask him or what we should do together after work. At least twice a week we have lunch together.
I love that after four years he's still the one who's opinion matters most. His jokes are the funniest. His compliments mean the most. He's the smartest, the handsomest, the most perfect-for-me.
And I'm lucky enough to have this guy's baby.