Really, I do. He is the absolute best. And even though I hate to admit it, he has more a little spoiled. This morning, about five minutes after I woke up, I am walking through the living room when he tells me "You look so pretty this morning!" I am in sweatpants and a t-shirt with no makeup on and a beanie. I'm pretty sure I looked the opposite of pretty at the time! He actually does that all the time, tell me I look great at the moments when I look my worst, that is. He also cranks up my car for me every morning so I won't have to drive cold. I don't know what I'm going to do once I move and don't get to see him everyday!