Tuesday, November 11, 2008

Gotta love him

Seriously....these are like train wrecks for me....I just can't help but to admire how sadly wonderful they are:

(care of Post Secret)

"I can't wait until I'm old and wrinkly with laugh lines...then everyone will know how happy you've made me."

"Some of my favorite memories with you are of us sitting around, reading people's obituaries and making up stories about their lives. My only hope in this world is that somewhere two people as in love as we were are reading your obituary and making up stories about your life. And, that I am a part of their story."

I am an emotional PG sap right now so that's where this is coming from. I want to brag about my hubby for a second. Last week I slept very wrong and woke up with a shooting pain from the base of my neck down the middle of my back. It absolutely refused to go away. So instead of whining about wanting to barf or falling asleep at dinner, I was now complaining about this pain. I don't know if he had just had enough or if he felt really sorry for me, but he disappeared for a bit while I was watching TV. He returned with an old rugby sock (they are long and very stretchy) filled with black beans that he had heated in the microwave. He put it on my back and it became a heating pad of sorts that I could lay comfortably on. It was glorious.

You rock Sethy poo.


  1. Do you have any idea how wonderful it is for me to read this particular entry? I love that y'all love each other so much. I love that you're so good to each other. Mostly, I love the two of you! Rock on together. You've made my day ... and month and lifetime!


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