Love Letters...

This morning in bible class our teacher asked if we had ever received or written a love letter. Jason and I looked at each other and smiled. We have written more love letters to one another than you can possibly imagine. Let's all remember here that we were married at the very youthful age of 19. AND we had dated for 2 years prior!

Thinking of all the pages of love letters written by my sweetie got me all misty eyed and long for the days of sappy, gushy letters from the old days.

Just when I thought those days were over, he goes and surprises me again. When I got in my car this evening, I FOUND THIS written right in front of me ON THE WALL OF THE GARAGE!!

He's still got the love, girls! Don't be hatin'. ( to be honest, I have never used that word. EVER. Therefore, I have no idea how to spell it. I'm pretty sure spell check will think I've lost my mind.:))

Please ignore the fact that my boys' dressers are in the garage directly in front of my suburban. Oh, and that there is a cute lamp, a Mrs. Buttersworth bottle, and a blow torch my hubs uses to start a fire in the fireplace(I mean really, he is such a manly man!) ever so neatly arranged on the top.

If you are slightly confused about the meaning of the newest addition to my collection of love letters read here.