This morning, as I was showering, my husband yelled over the curtain and the rush of water to tell me all the reasons why he loves me. They are as follows:
1. I am lovely.
2. I am smart.
3. I am effervescent.
4. I like his cooking.*
5. I am a great mother.
6. I am a halfway decent blogger.**
If he’s this romantic on a random Thursday morning, I can’t wait to see what he has in store for Valentine’s Day.
*Does this strike anyone else as a back-handed compliment to himself?
**If he’d provide me with better material, perhaps I could upgrade to full-on decent.