Sometimes I look at him and can't believe he's mine. 

 

I can't believe someone so amazingly kind and passionate about everything in life is who I will spend the rest of my days with.  I wonder how I ever found the person who is absolutely perfect for me, who, on a daily basis makes me laugh so hard I can't breathe, who is so much smarter than I am that I often have to pretend I understand what he's talking about. 

 

I often look at him and can't fathom how someone was molded so perfectly, with that body and those eyes and those lips I can't stop kissing.  And I wonder why he chose me when he had a whole world of women to choose from...wonder why he waited so long to choose so that fate had a chance to bring us together...wonder why I, above everyone else, got so lucky with this beautiful, breath-taking man.

 

 

And sometimes, when he gets this excited about Ninja Warrior, I wonder what the hell I'm getting myself into.