Love, husband, best friend, wrestling champion of our living room, Scrabble master, leg squisher at bedtime, sleepy kisser in the morning, and cold toes warmer upper:
You’re asleep next to me, my dear. And I’m watching you and I’m thinking…
I’m amazed by how much I adore you.
I love that you roll over, still asleep, …and without waking, you hold me tight.
(like its second nature. like its instinct.)
I don’t know how you can still snore with me plugging your nose, but your talents are plentiful and diverse.
We just moved the piano into the bedroom and I cannot wait for you to play me to sleep.
Do you remember the songs we wrote together?
Do you remember the songs you wrote for me?
Do you remember our rehearsal dinner and that first time you sang my song?
I still can’t hear it without crying.
I love our story.
I love our life.
I love you.
so very much.