I love my marriage... my husband. It is something that I am thankful for everyday. Eric is my partner in every way... cooking, transporting kids... he even does laundry. But something else he does... is remind me that I am special... that I am his treasure. Last week he was in town at an appointment and drove the extra fifteen minutes to my office. Seeing his face at my door brought a smile to my face... but he had more than a smile to offer. He brightened my desk with flowers and a card... hoping to pick up my day. I love that he has these sweet thoughts... that his manly cop job hasn't changed his romantic ways. Oh yes... little things do mean a lot.
Thank you again, Emily... for opening our eyes to the little moments in life...
9 comments:
The little things are so important. What a nice husband.
you are a lucky woman, I am glad you realize it!
aaawwwwwwww
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Wow, your husband is a gem!!
What a sweet gesture! Romance is not dead! :-)
This melted my heart! You have a great hubby!!!
Does he give lessons? My husband says, "I was going to get you flowers but I didn't ride by a florist." Huh?! I think I'll keep him though.
I bet seeing your face through the door brings a smile to his face, too.
how sweet. i love the picture too!
Such a beautiful post! That picture is too perfect for words. I love it.
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