April 11, 2014

Stuff like this...

Ya...he tells me he loves me all the time. 
At least 5 times a day, I'm sure of it. 
But it's the little stuff like this that I see on the counter as I'm grabbing my keys and heading out the door to meet him over at the sand dunes that make my whole body super happy and gives me reason to skip, yes skip, to the car.

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