My hubby and I were catching a high school game this weekend and the weather got really cold all of a sudden. We decided to wait for our little one at the truck. On the walk over my hubby was walking really fast!
I was "meandering" and he was way ahead of me. I had to break out in a jog to catch up to him the whole time whining about not being 6'1" so matching his strides were not as easy as he thinks. His response, "I'm carrying a backpack." Wow!
I slid into the truck and the silence was filling the air. "What's your major?" I teased him. He push up the middle console and pulled me into his lap.
"I love you," I said. He laughed and kissed my neck. "No, seriously—I do " I insisted. Still playing our game.
"Hmmmm..." he said and pushed my hair behind my ear. "You do?" He asked.
"This is the first time I ever told a guy I loved him while we were making out in a car and meant it," I confessed.
As a breeze blew across my shoulder, I turned my head to catch the deeply serious look on his face. "I more than love you. I love and adore you."
Who knew it was possible to love my angel any more than I did just moments before.
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