Do you ever have those moments where you look at your spouse and think for me, he/she is perfect? That thought popped into my head today as I was hanging out with David.
Did you catch the key words in the last paragraph? I realize David's not a perfect man. We have moments when things are rough, but, he is perfect for me.
Nothing extraordinary had happened. No flowers, gifts, jewelry or other displays of love like you see from Hollywood. Just sitting on the couch, laughing at a personal joke and feeling so blessed because he gets me.
And that's an incredible feeling.
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