really really real love

I was thinking today that I  have officially lived more of my life with my hubby than without.  It is kind of a strange feeling being so connected to one person for so long. He has seen me at my best and Lord knows he has seen me at  my worst and I have been witness to his extremes too.  Yet most of our lives together have been those every day, in-between times when extreme seems a funny and foreign word.

My sweet William is the best person I have ever met.  I am still thankful and oft times incredulous that he picked me to be his wife.  He is honest and hard working and handsome and loyal and kind. He is a wonderful father, son, brother, and friend.  He calms me and soothes my soul.  I still get butterflies when he kisses me.  Oh, the list could go on....

But.

I wanted to share this one extra special thing.
(the everyday miracle found in the long-term, slogging out a life together thing)
he knows me;
really really real knows me. i really really real know him too.

And.

He is on the red-eye. Coming home.

really really real love. 
luckie me.