Tomorrow is our 11th wedding anniversary. Wow! That's a long time, especially considering that's over a third of my life spent with the same person. It hasn't always been roses, either. We've have our share of tragedies, hardships, and fights. There have been times we weren't sure we'd make it as a couple. But, there have been plenty of great times, too. For the biggest part, we're an awesome team.
Thomas is an incredible husband! He loves me so much. He works very hard to provide for our family. He can see my great qualities, even when I can't. He is funny and loves to goof around. He is a big kid at heart and loves to cut up with the kids. And even though he won't admit it, he's a big softie! (Sorry, Babe, but you are!)
From the beginning of our relationship in high school, we have always said we wanted to grow old together, hand in hand in the rockers on our front porch. To be honest, I'd probably follow him off a bridge or into a burning house. He is my best friend! Well, he's more than just my best friend; he's my better half, my lover, my calm in the storm, my rock, my confidant, my soul mate, and all those other cliches. But to me, they aren't cliche; they are very real!
Thomas spilt a little of his aftershave in the sink the other day. It drove me nuts all day! In a good way! I just wanted him to come home from work all day long. I love the way he smells. I love the way his arms feel wrapped around me. I feel safe, protected, and secure.
So, I know this is all so sappy. But it's all true. I believe I have the best husband on Earth! And no one is going to convience me otherwise. Well, except Thomas, when I'm mad at him. But I get over it eventually, and I'm back to loving him to pieces. (Hahahaha.)
So one day early, I'll begin celebrating the best thing that has ever happed to me. Happy anniversary, Baby! I LOVE YOU MORE!! How'd I get so lucky?
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