Taking a moment to think about this. Love is kisses, coffee in bed, a touch as we bump in the kitchen, laughing at a crazy cat, tripping over shoes, warmth at night, phone calls, puffing up mountains, hanging off ropes, a hand held out. It's dreams shared and losses wept over, inspecting scrapes, doing homework, clapping at concerts, trading stories, pulling hair out in frustration, lunchboxes, birthday parties for kids and Grand Prixs. Finding faith and hope in mundane things like washing dishes, emptying compost, forgiveness, soft words, hungry goldfish and cleaning pools. More than 18 years of all of the above. I still can't quite define love, but I can feel and see it in how my husband chooses me over and over again. #Loved!
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