The other day Matt and I celebrated our 8 year anniversary. We went to Olive Garden as a family. Sexy I know 😉
But seriously, I LOVE him! I love him SO much and he is just wonderful. He has to be the perfect man. It’s as if God created him with me in mind.
We both just remembered that it was our anniversary a few days before. But before we remembered, my days were filled with the spontaneous sweet nothings that make me smile. He’ll wink at me from the stand in Sacrament Meeting and then tell me later that I was the best looking girl in the room (and with all of our visitors, that’s saying something). He tells me he loves me so much and that I’m a good mom and that I’m beautiful. He seems to know just what to say to make my insecurities melt away. The other day, after a long conversation about the cross road that we see coming in our lives, he told me that I was the best thing that ever happened to him. That comment rendered me speechless (not an easy thing to do, that). I’m so thankful that I get to spend eternity with him.
Now if you excuse me, I need to go have 12 more of his children.
