I have always wanted to Jeremy to write me love letters, love notes, love anything really... the written word has always been an important part of my life as an educator and as a "grammar nazi" (as I was nicknamed in college) and I have ached to wake up to beautiful sonnets of our love and happiness. Well, it hasn't exactly happened... no fault to my husband, it's just not his love language. Similarly, playing 8 hours straight of strategy board games with literally 40 pages of instructions isn't my love language. Shocking, I know.
Our bathroom love notes - please note my hand sticking out of the door :) Only my hubby gets to see my pjs!! |
The love note I woke up to this morning from my husband - who HATES writing me love letters! |
My husband loves having a simple and no-pressure way to love on me and I love seeing his face when he comes out of the bathroom with a little smirk on his face... speaking of, he just got out of the shower, I'm going to go check for a new one! :)