Love is making them sit down in the shade with a bottle of water when they overdo.

(Be warned: now that we are openly in love and semi-publicly official, you're going to be seeing a lot of these sort of posts from me.)

I asked her to marry me. She said to ask her again in three years. (But she also said she wanted to say, Yes.)

That moment when you've spent the last two days planning a fantasy wedding and she says, "I could see doing this for real."

Love is taking her call and talking to her so she doesnt fall asleep on the drive home, and never letting her know you were sitting on the toilet the whole time.