I remember being a youngster and being all googly eyed every time I saw him across a room. And we were just dating then. Or when he was in his military dress uniforms I would always get a little choked up and dumbstruck. Like I forgot how to breathe sometimes. Some things haven't changed.
I still get choked up when I see him in uniform.
Pulls right at my heartstrings.
And he reciprocates all that love right back...by doing stuff like this when I least expect it...
One for each amazing year of marriage we have had thus far.
I know, you are tearing up--me too.
My Jet Pilot is the man and husband I would have asked the Lord for if I would have the intelligence to know what I need.
He completes me.
And he makes me googly eyed-even still at this moment as he is sleeping soundly on MY side of the bed when he started out on HIS side.
Here's to 99 more amazing and love filled years!!