It's Valentines Day. My husband usually gets me something small, we aren't "real big" into the holiday. I almost always get a card that makes me cry- he's good at cards.
This year he outdid himself. I laughed, I cried, I punched him in the arm- and then I planted a big ole' sugar on him.
It went a lil something like this:
To the love of my life and the wonderful mother of my children,
I love you more than Deer Hunting.
You are sexier to me than a brand new F-250.
I enjoy holding you more than *Lucille.
I need you more than Overtime.
Love,
Your husband
(*sidenote- that's his gun :-D)
I adore that man Damnit.
Happy Valentine's Day Everyone!
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