I came home from work yesterday to a wonderful surprise - my glider was assembled and swinging in the yard - just waiting for my butt to lay its impression on the cushions. I quickly grabbed a drink, my book and my dog and off I went to my own little piece of Heaven. Mr. Wonderful puttered around in the yard while I gently swayed in the warm breeze. I am not sure who was happier - me or him.
You know you picked the right partner when all you have to do is look at each other to know what the other is thinking. He still calls me "Beautiful", I still see him with "Blonde" hair. I am truly blessed to be growing old with this man. No one has ever loved me like he does. He is far from perfect, but he is all mine!
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