Friday, November 21, 2008

He Loves Me...

...and for the life of me, I can't figure out why. If any of you really knew me, you'd wonder why too.

He's stuck with me through it all - for better or worse, in sickness and health, rich and poor, mean and with morning breath...

I don't deserve him and yet he acts like loving me is a privilege.

Sometimes I'm overwhelmed...

5 comments:

Janet said...

I know EXACTLY what you mean. It IS overwhelming.

And what on earth does it mean when my word verification for this is bileuric?

Carol said...

That it's overwhelming is what true-love is all about, Sarah! Count your blessings, dolly! Myself, I think HE's the lucky one!!!

RiverPoet said...

What a wonderful testament to true love - D

MoziEsmé said...

Aww - so sweet!

Joy @ Joy Of Desserts said...

What a nice love letter. I hope he appreciates it. But I have a feeling you are better than Scarlet and he doesn't sound like he would say, "Frankly, my dear, ...."

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