I'm getting married in December. There is no way that I could possibly be any more excited than I am. He isn't perfect but he is perfect for me. I want to be his wife and the mother of his two(2) children. I want to wake up every morning pressed up against his chest and nestled in his arms. I want to play in parks and walk on beaches with him. I want to clean the house and make him breakfast on Sunday mornings. I want to cuddle on the couch and be content in our silence. I want to visit museums and go to spa's with him. I want picture dates and trips to San Francisco. I want to spend the rest of my life with him and I can't wait to start living and continue loving with him.
Ha! My fiance is a country boy from, well, it doesn't matter. Point is, the couple in blue jeans and white tops, holding hands and walking barefoot on the beach will never be us. He would rather play cards and have a few beers with friends. Though he might go to a museum with me, the spa is definitely out. He thinks we should have four(4) or five(5) babies. San Fran is a bit too liberal for his tastes. And pictures? He doesn't see why he should take any. Don't worry. I WILL be putting some up on this site. Give me a few months.
It must be true that opposites really do attract. From our taste in food to our views on life, we are so very different.When i'm in his arms or he looks at me, nothing else matters. With his love I am so ready to tackle any problems we will face.
We live in different states right now and it's really hard. Having a relationship through sporadic visits, text, phone calls and pictures is no fun! He doesn't even know what skype is! lol. I know that in the end, all of this will have been worth it. The waiting, the longing, the disagreements via text, lonely days and nights, will be made worth it. He's worth it. I know that my life with him is worth it.
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