Our Love Is Strong
I spent a very nice weekend remembering why I married the second husband. Especially when he was helping me with my Basic Algebra homework. Basic my ass! I don't know how he puts up with me sometimes and every night I am glad he does. He is so wonderful and loving. 11 years and I love him more than ever. In a real way - I love that when I think of him I still smile hugely.
We spent Saturday afternoon together. Saw the "Dare Devil" movie, had dinner at our favorite Italian restaurant, rented movies and spent the evening just holding hands and eating popcorn in bed.
He loves me in the most fundamental ways - like when I am the least loveable.
I remember every day that it's not how many years two people spend together that's most important, but HOW those years are spent.
I love you...Always.
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