Wednesday, August 06, 2008
My Sweetheart
Matt doesn't get enough praise. Last Friday, he came home from work with a dozen red roses. It was only when I saw him with the roses that I remembered that 5 years ago on that day he proposed to me. He had remembered that it was a special day; I had not. Did I get a winner, or what? I love you, Matt.
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3 comments:
Dang straight I don't get enough praise! I love you too, sweetheart.
Great job Matt.
Bravo, Matt!
I am continually grateful for the caliber of men my best friends have married. It does my heart good. Thanks, not only for the roses and remembering, but for being an all-around exceptional guy!
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