On this day:
I have loved him for 19 years.
That's 6,935 days.
Give or take a few where he was really annoying.
And he also celebrates his birthday.
But, I can't tell you his age. That's just embarrassing.
We got married when he turned 30. Does that help?
Happy birthday/anniversary (birthsary?) to the greatest thing that has ever happened to me.
That's something you just can't count.