In the words of Alvy Singer, Woody Allen's character in Annie Hall, "Love is too weak a word for what I feel- I luuurve you, you know, I loave you, I luff you, two F's.."
Today is one of those days where I just feel so lucky to have a guy who loves me for me. A guy who is always there to hold my hand in public, to chase me around the basement until he wrestles me down and to warm my nose when it's cold. It's the little stuff that gets me every time. Nothing special happened today, I haven't even seen him except for my goodbye kiss when he left for work, but I still feel so blessed. I luuurve you Bray :)
My two favorite pictures of my beau, and our kitty Luna in the bottom one :)