It is a wonderful feeling to wake up on a Sunday morning next to my husband. To lay in the bed and snuggle for hours, to have wonderful pillow talk in between falling asleep on and off again, and to lie tangled together after a good nights sleep. I thank God every day for blessing me with such an amazing husband.
It is so beautiful to me that it is possible for love to grow and change and abound even when you think that it has reached its limits. When I first fell in love I thought that it was impossible for my heart to love greater than it did at that moment, but now a year and a couple of months after my wedding I find that I love my husband so much more than I did even when we said "I do".
Moments of love sneak up on you and surprise you in life, and I suppose those are my favorites. When I lie here in the morning and watch him sleep. When I stand in Walmart looking at pants and complaining about my short legs and he says "I love your short little legs, they're sexy". When he hugs my mother and plays with my brothers, embracing my family as his own. The amazing way that he gives of himself to everyone around him. Times like these are when I feel as if a hand has wrapped itself around my heart and squeezed it, and I am reminded of just how much I love my husband.
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Thanks Danielle! I like to think that maybe by having a good relationship with my husband that it gives hope to others not to settle for second best and believe that you're worth it! And V, youre absolutely right, he is great!
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