love · my wife

My Wife

I love my wife.

Sometimes I look over at her when she’s doing something, or watch her working in the yard, and it blows my mind that we’re married. It just seems weird to me sometimes that we are married. Sometimes it is just the fact that I’m married, never mind to whom.

It just catches me unawares sometimes. I mean, we’ve been married for 2 years now, but for some reason the thought of being married is an oddity. But what an amazing oddity it is. 🙂

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