Water

I'm not really a PDA kinda person.  My husband and I can probably be sickeningly sappy but we tend to keep it to ourselves.  But today I just have to put it out there how much I appreciate my guy.

Sometimes I think about the enormity of the decision I made at the tender age of 23.  I guess I have to credit good instincts because I'm pretty sure I didn't know what I was doing.  But thirteen years later, I occasionally reflect upon it and am amazed by my good fortune.  Maybe I used up all my good luck on that one thing.  I dunno...but whatever it was...I'm pretty grateful.

Today my guy called me to remind me to drink water.  I won't get into all the specifics of why that's a very sweet gesture...you'll just have to take my word for it.  And sure, he does lots of other sweet stuff too but that phone call put a smile on my face and for once I decided to blog about it.  I mean, you need to know that we can be mushy gushy, right?!  Seriously, he's a great guy.  I'm pretty darn lucky.

Marital Bliss

Yesterday we had some friends over. Because I had waited until after Dwight woke up to take my shower, I took advantage and spent a few minutes doing some extras like drying my hair and putting on make-up. When I finished up and went downstairs, I asked Dwight if my makeup was over the top. I could tell by his reaction and the way he said, "You look nice" that he wasn't completely sold on it. So I pressed him a little (typical wife) and he said, "Well, I'm just not sure about that blue stuff you put under your eyes."

Me: "Umm, that's not makeup, that'd be the bags under my eyes."