I wish you would stop leaving me for Mexico. I miss our movie nights and cooking lessons. But I know that's a part of you, and I don't hold it against you at all. I just miss you when you're gone. I'm happy that you'll be coming back in a month, and that you'll be standing up there with me when I get married. When I have my own house you'll have to come over and we'll watch Anne of Green Gables together (only takes us a year to get around to it!)
I love you, Sugar Bean!