Grand romantic gestures are an extravagant way to show love and affection and I would never turn one away or belittle the thought, but I am continually impressed by the simple actions of my darling husband. This post is dedicated to him...
Love is catching the spider that is over my head and getting rid of the evidence before I figure out what is going on.
Love is supporting me in my exercise and weight-loss attempt but also not judging me when I ask for another piece of chocolate after 7pm.
Love is eating a half burnt egg sandwich and still saying how delicious it was.
Love is applying Compound W to the bottom of my foot every night for 10 straight days, never complaining or forgetting.
Love is choosing to use a zip-tie to hold back your hair and giving me your hair-tie since I forgot mine.
Love is scratching my back, knowing exactly where the bra clasp agitates my skin and massaging any knots you happen to find.
Love is saying thank you for every meal I prepare, even if its only hot dogs or grilled cheese.
Love is letting me snore or hogging all the blankets even though I wish you would wake me, you just can't bare to break my sleep.
Love is jumping out of bed at the crack of dawn to kill the Palmetto bug I saw on the floor.
Love is taking the dog out every single night, with very little complaint, because you know I get into my comfy clothes (sans bra) as soon as I get home from work.
Love is doing everything in your power to make me feel wanted and needed, even when I am my own worst enemy.
Love is a conscience decision made by each of us, everyday, to put the needs and wants of the other person ahead of our own.
Love is extraordinary and I am so fortunate to have found it in you, Kevin Galvao.
Photo Credit and Birth Credit
goes to Odilia Gillam 💞
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