My Valentine

Once upon a time there was a little girl who would wait on the steps of her church for a strappingly handsome young man to get off the school bus. The little girl was barely five years old, kicking at rocks while her parents prepared for youth group. She'd hear the rumble of the bus before she saw it, her heart fluttering at the sound. She'd watch and wait until the boy's feet hit the dirt, then she'd run to him as fast as she could. She'd jump into his arms, and he'd twirl her around. That was her first glimpse of love. Real love.

And now, some decades later, those two crazy kids have built quite a life together. Our journey has been inspiring to me, to be honest. Though we went our separate ways for a bit, we still ended up together. Not only together, but happy! I understand the rarity of that, and it only makes me love him more. He is a loving husband and father, wonderful provider, and my absolute partner-in-crime! I couldn't possibly ask for a better best friend! 

I love you, my sweet Valentine!