Reason 351...
You let me sleep in.
Usually every Saturday I let my wife sleep in. I clean the kitchen, pick up around the house, make the girl some breakfast and take the boy when he wakes up. Although I work all week and never ever get to sleep in, like ever. I let her do it. Even when she gets to take naps during the day and I don't. LOL. Really though, she deserves it. She keeps the kids alive.
Reason 85...
You passion.
Passion. Passionate. Same thing. Repeat. I'm nearing the end of these, 9 more days, so it's only natural that I get more and more repeats. I love it when my wife lets me be passionate on her.
Reason 284...
Your determination.
I am determined to finish what I started. I once sucked brake fluid out of a caliper to bleed the brakes on my Dad's car...it needed done and there was no other way around it. He remarked the same thing to me. Said he was always amazed about how determined I was. I am so lucky I was determined enough to ask my wife to marry her. It was the best decision I've ever made.
Reason 63...
Our son.
Man is he awesome. I don't even fully understand the amount of love I have for him. It doesn't even make sense. He's the coolest thing I've ever seen. And I owe it to my wife. Our love created him. And he makes me love my wife even more every day.
Reason 330...
Sometimes I read our emails and laugh.
Our initial contact was mostly done over the internet. So Facebook messages, chats and emails. I admit, every once in a while I stumble upon one and laugh too. Hell, we were young(er) then and trying to impress each other. If only we knew...
Reason 315...
Your strength.
Like physical? Mental? Whatever it is, I'm not nearly as strong as she thinks I am. I still cry over my Pap Pap Dick whenever I think about him for too long. Same with my Uncle Miron. And military homecoming videos are like kryptonite. Who knows what it is exactly, but my strength comes almost exclusively from my family. I love her for being unwavering in her support. Without her I'd be floating aimlessly.
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