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You Know You Love Me

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I truly love my husband.

valerina:

I mean, duh. That’s kind of the point. But homeboy is seriously my BFF. This week he bought me medicine and made me sweet tea and chicken noodle soup. He didn’t complain when I asked him to bring me stuff because my malaria plagued ass was too weak (lazy) to get off the couch.

I remember being single and confused about men (boys) and wondering what this text meant or what that email meant. I was always SO CONFUSED and DRAMATIC ABOUT EVERYTHING. But when I started dating David I was like, “Oh. Huh. So THIS is how it’s supposed to be.” Not one time did I feel confused. I always knew where I stood with him and I never had to wonder if he liked me (he did) or if he would text me back (he would).

He’s a stand up guy and I’m so glad I’m the one who got him.

 I could not have said it better! Same goes for my wonderful husband who, as much as he wishes he was going, since he is my usual/best travel partner in crime, is SO supportive of my girls trip next week! He will wish me well at the airport and make sure I am having fun every time he talks to me while I’m gone. All while making The New House the perfect home for us to move into when I come back.

How did I get so lucky???  

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  1. blairsings said: Love this. That’s what I remind myself whenever I meet a guy and start overanalyzing. It shouldn’t be hard right out the gate.
  2. itisinthelittlethings reblogged this from valerina and added:
    aren’t any where near living together...feel the same way. We both say what we feel
  3. silverpipes reblogged this from valerina and added:
    Oh exactly Manny Man. (He’s old enough not...be confusing. If anything,