Learning many a life lessons
from my guy, but perhaps the
most important is all the ways
he says, "I love you" w/o the
words.
He never said the words. If I
did, he would say, "me too."
And, he would say them to
his children ending phone
calls.
Then, little by little, I began
to notice . . .
"I'm going downstairs,
can I get you anything?"
"I know you hate it, but
I need you to buckle up."
"While I was at the grocery
I got you the salad stuff you
like."
"Here, let me help you with
that."
Obviously, I'm ever so glad
I've come to understand his
way. Can't help but wonder
if there aren't other gals out
there who haven't sussed
out the code yet?!
It's how I've come to think
of it . . .
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