When you look at me, my heart skips a beat. Despite all this time, I still feel that first love itch when I am with you.
I am a proud wife of an imperfect perfect husband. He is the only one in this world who can tolerate my madness. He is the only one in this world who will love me until all the collagen in my body leaves, and I’ll end up looking like a rag. He is the only one in this world who tells me I am beautiful even though I feel like the ugliest woman on Earth. That is how awesome my husband is.