The man I love, with all my heart.
The wonderful father of my babies.
My best friend.
The one I do life with.
The one who can pick out a necklace, buys me paper lanterns, sends me on treasure hunts, surprises me with amazing gifts that he hears me mention I'd like to have, writes me love letters, leaves the sweetest voice messages on my phone, leaves me sweet notes (see photos in this post), gives me great massages, buys me all my pregnancy cravings, and the one who gets up with our children in the middle of the night.
I just stumbled across this tale of sweet surprise again, and all of a sudden I started thinking about what an amazing man I married. :-)
I'm not kidding when I say that I didn't put him up to any of this. I didn't even hint. My husband has always been super romantic, thoughtful, and just plain wonderful at surprising me with lovely gifts.
I love you Matt!!
3 comments:
That is just TOOOOOOOOOOO precious! It is amazing how blessed we realize we are when we take a moment to think :-)
Without Love were're nothing. Made me remember that text from the Bible which speaks about love... it's beautiful :)
And i remembered a Victor Hugo phrase too: “I met in the street a very poor young man who was in love. His hat was old, his coat was threadbare, there were holes at his elbows; the water passed through his shoes... and the stars through his soul."
Miss Borboleta,
I like that quote! Thanks for sharing. :-)
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