Lately, I have been overwhelmed with how amazing my husband is. I like to tease him and make him on edge with him always wondering "What is she doing to do to me now? Is she hiding in the other room with the dart guns?"
But, when I sit back and take a break from my plotting, I am just speechless with how awesome he is and how good he is to me. I love him. He is an amazing man and he takes such good care of me.
Like, the other day, I sent him to store to buy some butter, and he came home with some Diet Coke too. That is true love.
When he is sleeping, I love to study his face. It gets a little awkward when he opens his eyes and catches me creeping on him.
I love him.
