My Valentine

Dear Valentine,

I love how you sweep me off my feet and into your arms.

I love that if I get into bed after you've already fallen asleep, you instinctively cuddle me without even knowing it.  I guess your subconscious is just as in love as the conscious you.

I love how excited you get when I make you your favorite cookies {extra raisins is a must}.

I love the way you look into my eyes and smile the biggest smile.

You're the greatest Valentine anyone could ask for.  And you're mine.  For eternity.

Love you forever and ever and ever,

The Luckiest Wife

One Sunday Afternoon

Sundays are our days free of homework, tests, group projects, errands, work and anything else potentially stressful.  They are our days of me and him, him and I, when we give each other the most attention {cumulatively} in a day.

Oftentimes we go on long walks around this little city we call home {for now}.

What a lovely day!

Three Beautiful Years

August 30, 2008 . . . . the first day of our forever.

I love you babe, with all my heart.