14 February 2012

Loving Re-entry

This is how I know I married the best one.

 He cut those hearts himself.  Out of paper. Green paper none the less.

He heard me say once that I wanted to read this book.
So now I have it.

And this is the message he had put in the flowers he sent to school for me. 
Just so you know, I did not assign him that title. 
He is self appointed.

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