This Christmas, Mark and are getting each other new windows
for the house. Feeling generous, we also
thought we’d treat ourselves to new tires on the van. Romantic, right?
Well, “every kiss might begin with Kay” but, I don’t need a
diamond bracelet to know Mark loves me more now than the day we wed. Nope.
He shows me how much he loves me by leaving for work early to take care
of this mundane but inconvenient chore, thus sparing me the unpleasantness of
sitting in an auto shop waiting room with a five-year-old while my Christmas
to-do list goes undone.
Now, that is romantic.
(In my book anyway.)
Love you, Mark!
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