I think about things to put in this blog a hundred times a day. And to clarify - I didn't marry you because I expected these things. They're just some of the many ways God blesses me through you. You do these amazing things and I get it. I get why you are the one and only happily ever after for me.
Today, for instance, you went into work (after working Saturday, too) because it is important to you to be good at your job. You came home before you were done to help me load up my car and then went back to work. This morning you took me to my church. You sensed just the right time to put your arm around me. Next week you are starting a class that will teach you more about my church. You don't complain. You are my rock.
Women around the world congregate to vent about their spouses. I can't be as amazing as you. But I vow to appreciate you and shout my adoration from the rooftops. And spend the rest of my life thanking you for marrying me.
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