- she's hot (I seriously could end here)
- she can sing (you need to hear her)
- she makes beautiful babies (have you seen our children?)
- she's a great mother (to 4 kids!)
- she's a good cook (creamy baked chicken, baby!)
- she lets me make her laugh (maybe she's just laughing at me)
- she's desperately in love with Jesus (I'm not jealous)
- she washes my clothes and cooks my meals (this is a good thing, people)
- she rearranges our house at least once month (change is good)
- she's not the neatest painter (seriously, check her clothes and look at the ceiling)
- she loves to decorate (seriously) (and she's good at it)
- she sings a lot around the house (see #2)
- she shows me things only I get to see (and I like what I see)
- let's just call this one an elaboration of #13 (4 kids, natch)
- she prays for me (Lord knows I need it)
- she prays with me (important to stand in agreement)
- she prays with our children (see #4)
- she likes to watch movies with me (so what if I like "Pride and Prejudice"?)
- she blogs a lot (check it out here)
- she talks a lot (this can be a good thing)
- she likes to make music with me (have you heard some of our songs?)
- she had the words, "pastor's wife" spoken over her in high school (we were just given the pastoral nod this past weekend) (more on that later)
- she bought me at my fraternity's date auction (I'll let her tell you what I cost) (she got a good deal)
- she loves my family (and they love her)
- she likes to buy things (but only when we have money) (which isn't very often)
- she likes to buy me things (not as much as I'd like for her to, though)
- she likes to look pretty for me (I did a "top 5" today on my show - #2 was "women are infinitely more concerned about what they wear then men are; in fact, if you met us at the door naked, you wouldn't hear a complaint from us)
- she's my Bridy Girl (and my sunsushine)
- she loves me (I couldn't ask for anything more)
When she turns 30 next year, I'll add another one. I love you, Bridy Girl!
2 comments:
You sneaky little rascal you! Satan did not like what you were doing while dinner was cooking because he was whispering all sorts of lies in my ears.
I love you, I love you, I love you, I love you, I love you, I love you, I love you!
Thank you for loving me!
Your Bridy Girl
Ya'll are gross!!!
luv u both!
AM
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