At first, loving you was amazing. How could it not be? Every day was an adventure. You made trips to the grocery store more fun.
Because you were a child at heart and I loved that. And you were the perfect balance to my all work life.
I loved being with you and I always just figured, “Eh, he’ll grow up when it counts.” But, you didn’t. You didn’t grow up.
Not when you lost your job. And not when we were about to be homeless. Even not when I needed you most.
You were perfect in almost every way. Almost. Being with you, I was happier than I ever thought I could be. Waking up with you by my side was the best thing that could have ever happened to me.