
From time to time, I might say things about my wife in jest, but after 42 years she is truly my best friend. For every folly I have wanted to chase, she has found a way to keep us on track. For every mistake I have made, she has found a way to smile and hug me anyway. Barb has a way to see through the wants and point out the needs.
When I see her, I want to share a hug and give her a kiss when I leave. When we get out of the car, I like to hold her hand. She listens to my endless stories and ideas. I hope your best friend is all those things for you.
Earlier I forgot to say that from the first moment I saw her she was the most beautiful person I could ever want.
MUD
You forgot to add that she's beautiful. :)
ReplyDeleteMUD, that was just beautiful. And SO familiar.
ReplyDeleteMan...just beautiful. The photo of Barb, and what you wrote. Heck, I'd better send you an e-mail because I don't think blogger comments will allow that many lines.