To me, it was Sunday that brought a whole new definition to me. I was running late to yoga and Derek was watching me scurry around to try to get out the door. I went into the closet to change clothes and when I came out he was beaming with pride. He had gotten my frozen water bottle out of the freezer and into my car, put a glass of ice water in my cup holder and started the engine- with the AC blasting and the windows rolled down to air out the stale 100+ degree weather.
THAT’S love- at least that’s what it was to me on Sunday.
Tuesday, July 13, 2010
What Does Love Mean To You?
Posted by Dezzy Lou Where Are You at 9:41 AM
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6 comments:
That is true love :)
I'd say he's a keeper!
So sweet :)
"how long is my grace period?" ;)
Aww, that is so sweet!
eeee - so sweet! ox
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