My first memory of Taylor was in Seminary Freshman year when he introduced himself as the new kid from Florida...I don't remember anything else he said except that he was wearing a multi-colored Hawaiian t-shirt and I thought to myself "man the style must be way different in Florida." As I have gotten to know Taylor, I realize he just has a style all his own. From pink pants to leather chaps so tight he couldn't sit down, I have grown to love all of Taylor's quirks. Here is a list of things I love about my husband.
He tells me I look good even when I know I don't.
He is great with all our nieces and nephews.
He knows a lot more about the scriptures than I do and teaches me a lot.
He is a much better cook than me.
He tolerates my picky taste in food.
While he has way more opinions on clothing than any man should, he is a great shopper.
He will watch any chick flick with me , but shh he would never admit that.
He hates roller coasters, but still goes on them with me with only minimal bribery.
He works hard at his job and sacrifices a lot for me.
He does anything to make me happy.
So here's to many more happy years!
