Aww. This was rather cute. =D Perhaps due to your stupid mistakes, he loves and appreciates you even more. Anyway. I quite liked this piece; it reminded me of a poem entitled "Faults" by Sara Teasdale:

"They came to tell your faults to me,
They named them over one by one;
I laughed aloud when they were done,
I knew them all so well before,—
Oh, they were blind, too blind to see
Your faults had made me love you more."

I'm certain that you get both the connection and the point. :)

Nicely done, nevertheless. 'twas rather pleasurable to read. Best wishes, Marian.