You guys.
He's home.
I couldn't stop looking at him. And grinning. Ear-to-ear.
Perma-grin, I kept saying.
It's what he does to me though.
He makes me happy.
He makes me laugh.
He makes me want to call again in the middle of the night, just so I can hear his voice.
I love him.
Imperfect words are useless to express that though.
As long as he knows.
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2 years ago
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I'm thrilled. So, so, so happy for you!
:D :D :D :D :D :D :D
Pretty sure you gave all of us just a little bit of hope!!!! Love ya girl, and I'm SO excited and happy for you!!!
Ahhahahhahahhahaaaahhahha!!!!! (Giddy laughter)
I love love.
So, Christmas really did come in August?
Ah, my dear niece...
Smiling is SO important...
Laughing is even MORE important: you need to have that option available all the time, especially when you think you might cry.
Sincerest congratulations on "finding" such a love for (and from, I assume) a worthy-of-you young man!
With lots of love and more hugs than you can imagine,
"Aunt" Libby
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