This morning I’ve been reflecting on this man creature that I’ve chosen to spend the rest of my days with. How did I get so lucky?
It’s funny how, when you marry, you feel like you couldn’t possibly love this person any more. But then time passes and you grow to love that person in such a deep and profound level that you didn’t know was possible; and you can look back at your newlywed love as being a small fraction of what you feel now.
I can’t imagine how I’ll feel 20 years from now, or 50.
He’ll make a hell of a dad someday.
I love him.
I love him.
I love him.
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