It’s Okay to Dream
… Someday I’d like to get an e-mail like this. (found >>here<<)…
I love your smile. It makes me happier quicker than any single thing.
I love your smarts. I’m serious, when your emotions aren’t obscuring your logic you can analyze a situation quicker and more logically than anybody I know.
I love your passion….. For us, for our family, for life, for progress.
I love our family. What is there to add to this?
I love our life. It is a dream life.
I love spending time with you.
I love the way we play together.
I love the way we parent together.
I love the way you write.
I love the way you dream.
I love the way you love me. (Did I already say that? Well it deserves to be repeated if I didn’t)
I love your spanish rice, and yellow chicken, and sour cream lasagna and every freaking thing you cook.
I love that you care about your appearance.
I love that you are so d*** gorgeous you make my heart skip a beat when I see you.
I love the way you want me.
I love being your man
You are my everything
Love you baby