I've been tagged

My friend Kelli tagged me in her blog and now I'm supposed to write about 10 things my husband loves. So here goes:

10) Pats. Not my brother (though he's pretty high on the list, too), but the touch. His mom patted the heck out of him when we was young and that's a top way he feels loved.
9) All tractors that are green and yellow.
8) Looking up random stuff on You Tube for hours on end.
7) Taking care of things around the house. He's Mr. Fix-it.
6) Quiet, peaceful dinners. I didn't know this about him until someone little turned our dinners into a place for mayhem.
5) Play time with things that move (poor guy sold all his things that go vroom so he doesn't get to take advantage of this very often anymore)
4) Food. Breakfast, lunch, dinner. Extravagant or plain, spicy or bland, he doesn't care. As long as it's edible.
3) Pink (the girl, not so much the color, unless it's on her or on me)
2) Me

And the number one thing he loves...
1) Getting reactions out of me. At times this might move down to number 3, but on most days, this is at least tied with, if not ahead of, his love for his girls. Which makes me laugh while it drives me crazy.

And now I'm tagging Jane, Dilenna, and Miranda. You're it!