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?

rosecreekcottage-carol.blogspot.com 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

Mozi Esme 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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