I never knew I’d love family time as much as I do. That I’d much rather stay in and cuddle and read and dream with you, than go out gallivanting around town.
Even when our muscles ache from a home project, and we’re exhausted and delirious and irritable because we’ve been staring at the same wall for three days straight. Even when we’re saying to ourselves “I can’t wait to go back to work on Monday so I can have a break from all this manual labour”. I can’t imagine my life any other way.
I just can’t get enough of you.
I may love you more than chocolate…
You are my favourite person. And I’m honoured to have been married to you for the last ten years.
Happy anniversary sweetheart.
PS. We need a new portrait, so if you know anyone that’s handy with a camera…