Valentine

Dear Jared-valentine,

I wanted to tell you that sometimes, just every once in a while, I play our first dance song while I wander around the house. I feel to myself how I think it will be to dance with you on our wedding night. I think it will feel like falling for the full 4 minutes and 49 seconds. How wonderful that will be.

There is nothing more real in the whole world than the way I feel about you. There is not enough space in my body to hold how much I love you. 

Your valentine,

D.

This was his valentine, written out sloppy-fancy with my new calligraphy skillz. This was mine - on the napkin from the burrito place we to went after my class tonight:

In the car on the way home, he sang me a dirty re-write of the song "Listen to Your Heart." (I don't know where this stuff comes from but it makes me laugh so hard)

Such a good day.