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Feb 25, 2008 21:26

I was listening to Jamie talk about her Valentine's date with her boyfriend, and it occurred to me...I get valentines every day.

When I glance over at him while watching "Glory" and he's smiling at my profile.

When he drops everything in his arms once I give him a kiss so he can wrap himself around me.

As he brings me four apples on a Wednesday night because I'm out of fruit.

While I read his 'good morning' emails.

When he notices that I, of all things, cut my toenails that day.

After he tells me that my blue sweatpants are his favorite article of clothing.

When he intentionally sets the alarm clock five minutes early so he can hit snooze and talk to me before we get out of bed.

As he kisses the back of my neck right after we finish running 4 or 5 miles.

When, yes ladies, he signs up for ballroom dancing classes. The man can tango.

I know that he cares- he tells me every day. Believe me, I don't expect things to be peaches and cream all the time- they haven't been. But those times between the highs and lows he has made me feel important, wanted, special, intelligent, and interesting.

Did I mention he can pick me up with one arm?
Good night,
Mary
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