I love it when Jack leaves his shoes out in the middle of the floor.

I love when he makes a mess with his lunch all over the table.

I love when he puts things away in the wrong place.

I love when he drives badly and scares me to death.

I love when he goes to take out the trash and spills garbage everywhere in my freshly cleaned kitchen.

I love when he leaves the sink dirty from shaving.

I love when he drinks the last of the milk and puts the carton back in the fridge.


Why?
Because it means he's still here with me!