 I love you more. :-)
I love you more. :-) Thank you . . . 
For being my best friend. 
The one I would rather be with than anyone else. 
For loving me in every bodily condition and mood. 
I would have lost patience with me.
For being a better father to our children than I could have dreamed of. 
You are consistent. Patient. Protective. Fun. 
For doing dishes and changing diapers. 
The help seems romantic these days. :-) 
I love being your wife. 
I love it more now than I did at the beginning. 
I used to be ok with dying young. 
But now I want to live as long as I can, loving you. 
Your babies are the cutest . . . you still ok with the dozen? ;-) 
I love you. 
 
 
2 comments:
Glad to hear that you're not OK with dying young anymore! I always wanted you to stick around for a while 'cause I kind of love YOU! ~ Mom
Glad that you love your hubby so much and that you two work together so well!
Great poetry, I really like it!!
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