This anniversary weekend has not gone as planned. Alas, the dratted snot monster has attacked me. Instead of romance and the dark chocolate espresso soaked cake I had planned on baking , I am in bed with chills and body aches.
But this weekend has certainly proved that I have married me a damn good man. I am laying in bed right now and listening to Sam cook dinner, care for the kids, and handle housework. He has brought me medicine and tissues. He loves me so much and I am such a lucky women.
He made me a Thai curry dinner last night, gave me a lovely frame for our wedding pictures with sweet nothings written on the frame. He painted me a picture. And he surprised me with the new Charles Dickens biography.
I love you, Sam, and you have made me the happiest woman.
8 comments:
Sounds like you married one of the good ones! Congratulations on your anniversary and hope you are feeling better soon.
Aw, happy anniversary, you guys!
Happy Anniversary!
Hope I am half as lucky as you are. So far things haven't been that promising.
Yay! I hope you're feeling better. Happy anniversary. :)
OMG this is the sweetest post ever. I am so glad that there are couples like you out there in the world.
I am sorry you are not feeling well and your plans collapsed. But look at it this way, medicines and tissues expressed love more than the cake you were set to bake.
Get well soon and have your cake and romance. :)
@Wutheringwillow! Hold out for the good one!
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