You work long days and still come home with a smile on your face. You cook dinner or do dishes when I'm too tired (because making a human is really a full-time job, people) and don't get angry with me when my hormones take over and I start crying over my disdain for chicken. You drive endless nights to the gas station to buy me Reese's Peanut Butter Cups. You read bedtime stories to my ever-growing bump and when I couldn't feel any less attractive; you remind me that you still think I'm the most beautiful woman in the world. You do all of these things and never complain. You teach me everyday about pure, selfless, unconditional love which is why you'll be the very best father.
Tuesday, February 10, 2015
To My Husband
You work long days and still come home with a smile on your face. You cook dinner or do dishes when I'm too tired (because making a human is really a full-time job, people) and don't get angry with me when my hormones take over and I start crying over my disdain for chicken. You drive endless nights to the gas station to buy me Reese's Peanut Butter Cups. You read bedtime stories to my ever-growing bump and when I couldn't feel any less attractive; you remind me that you still think I'm the most beautiful woman in the world. You do all of these things and never complain. You teach me everyday about pure, selfless, unconditional love which is why you'll be the very best father.
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