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It's the little things that count
Saturday, November 25, 2006

I was in the kitchen doing my business when Hoen comes up to me, hugs me from behind, turns me around, kisses my forehead then tells me, "I love you, Payfee. I'm very happy with you." Then he gives me a tight hug again while resting his head on my shoulder. We stood like this for a full minute I guess.

It's the little things like this that not only make my day but it makes the whole 17 months we've been married all so worth it. I gush as I type.

Happy 17th Monthiversary, Payfee! I thank God everyday for keeping our marriage strong and our passion and lust/love/desire alive.