a man and his girls

I absolutely adore this man.

He is my everything.

I love watching him with his daughters.

I enjoy watching him working his gorgeous muscles as he works in the yard.

I can’t tell you what it means to me knowing that this man loves me.

Knowing he is my husband.

Knowing that I have the rest of my life to hug him, kiss him, hold him and love him.

Three years ago yesterday, Terry and I arrived home from a 10-day trip to China.  I remember what we wore as he hugged me goodbye in the Columbus airport, kissing the top of my head.  He headed back to Alaska and I drove home, two hours up the road.

As we prepare to embark on a new journey in our lives together, I keep reminiscing about all the wonderful things we’ve been through, so excuse me as I get nostalgic :)

isilwy, ter <3


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