My man is one to be loved. He is driven and passionate. He has the kindest eyes, and best laugh lines. My man has hands I love to hold and shoulders that fit my head perfectly. He is a problem solver, a provider, a doer, a dreamer. I’ve loved him since our first blind date, many years ago. And I thought I knew how great our love was. Then I watched him become a father. I’ve watched him make Ruby giggle until she can hardly breathe. I’ve watched him fiercely protect her, and worry himself sick. He is the best of the best. And now I know that this– our little family of three– is what true love is.
Rubes, I can’t resist him either.
Happy Valentine’s Day, babe. (And to all of you lovebirds out there.)