You

If I grab the hot pan and flinch, you ask me if I am ok.

If I am too quiet or seem distracted, you ask me if I am ok.

You are quick to help with the band-aid.

You insist I offer an opinion about where to eat.

You insist on paying your share. Although I believe that "my treat" means I pay, your responsibility and equal contribution are... well, hot.

I am fortunate to have so many incredible people in my life. I am often asked what will make me happy -- what others can do for me that will make me feel as good as my joke, advice or support made them feel. Know what? You are that something.

Not only are you recognition of all that I strive for, you make me want to be so much more.

I love you.