I know Ted doesn't usually read my blog entries...but I thought I would share this with all of you.
Dear Ted,
How do I love thee? Let me count the ways...
I love the way you sneak up behind me and tickle me...
even when I'm not in a good mood...
it always tends to bring out a smile, as hard as I try to avoid
it.
I love when you kiss me goodbye before heading out the door to go
biking...
just because you know I will worry about you...
and it's your way of reminding me you'll be home soon.
I love that you curl up next to me in bed...
and tell me that I'll keep you warm...
when it's really you keeping me warm.
I love how you peak over my shoulder when I'm cooking...
just to smell the food and maybe sneak a little bite too...
and then grin when you think you got away with it.
I love the times you tell me you love me...
because you never say it just to say it...
and I know it means you love me no matter what.
I love watching you at your bike races...
because it makes me proud to call you my husband...
especially when all your hard work pays off with a 4th place
finish.
I love how dedicated you are to training for your bike races...
because, as much as I dislike the time committment...
it challenges me to never give up on my own goals.
I love that you chose to begin a healthy eating plan with me...
and that you cheer me on each day as I work hard to lose the baby
weight.
I love when you frown at me when I smile at you...
just to mess with me and to make me smile even more.
I love how our daughter has you wrapped around her fingers...
and how you love every minute of it.
I love the way you scoop her up in the air and make her giggle...
because it reminds me to thank God for the wonderful father he has made
you.
I love that you are wise with our finances...
because we'd be broke if I was in charge of them.
I love how you are a spiritual leader in our home...
by reminding me of bible verses in every situation...
and putting God first in our home.
I love the way you make me smile when I'm sad...
and you hold me in your arms when I cry.
I love that sometimes you know I just need some space...
but you are always there for me when I need you.
I love how you are so different from me...
because it challenges me to learn more about you each day...
and makes us rely on God's hand in our marriage.
I love the way I love you more today than the day we were
married...
and, most of all, I love that I will love you more tomorrow than
today.
I love you, my sweet Valentine!
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