When I met my husband, he was pretty much perfect.
He made me laugh.
He had that tall, blue-eyed, handsome seventies style going on.
I totally trusted him with my life, and when you are dating a private pilot, that's a real thing.
He was tough but not mean and had a soft heart without being a pushover.
Easily bribed with the promise of a homemade apple pie.
He was kind and fair.
Kids and dogs love him. Especially my kids.
I had time to think about my feelings while I was waiting for him at the doctor today.
He is slower now and not quite as buff as he was forty years ago, but he is still perfect, and he still makes me laugh.
I trust him with my life to this day and am lucky he is still around to eat my apple pies.
I just wanted to say I am thankful to be me and that I am in the right place at the right time to show him how much I care.
#Love