This thing called love has a name. His name is Steve. I love him as a friend, husband, fellow educator, father, son and person. Because of him and I, my life has gone in directions I never expected.
I love him to the moon and back and around a thousand times again. I expect that as we move forward in life we will have to shoulder our share of sad and difficult. We have done that before and will do so again. That sad and difficult won't last forever.
I'll be his and he'll be mine just like the tag says. I used the April kit from Scrapbooking From the Inside Out to make this page. Love the blue!
When you love to the moon, you often feel very lucky and content. I am lucky and content.