Aaron thinks I married him because of his charm and wit and overall hotness.
It's because he drove around in this:
We lovingly refer to that 1967 Volvo 122, as Henry. We drove him our first year or so of marriage, then he sat. Aaron's dad drove him around for a few years, then he sat. We brought him back home with us this past weekend to drive around some more.
And because of that car, 11 1/2 years later we have this: