Wednesday, June 2, 2010

6.2.10

Dear Husband,

When we have holidays, I almost forget what day it really is. I wish it was always that way. Remember last week when I said we hit the biggest air ever? So wrong. Thanks for teaching me to jump a jet ski.

Best teacher ever. Don’t tell my mom. We talked about leadership and sacrificial love in church on Sunday and who knew you would be doing that for me that very night. 9 zillion points for going to Wal-Mart at the most inconvenient time ever. You’re a great leader.

High five,

Wife

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