Our schedules are crazy... we fight to have a week a month together... and when we do we throw all the happiness and appreciation for each other into those moments spent... neither taking the other for granted... we talk in each others love languages (food/presents/more food/junkin)..."
We get each other... from his ever growing frog collection to my constant additions to the garden... to the chandeliers and lights we have reworked together to just sitting down at the end of the day having a drink in comfortable companionship. 
The kids adore him. CJ talks non stop with him all the time making Bill guffaw with his wit... Katie silently comes in and hugs him and walks out with a bowl of ice cream he's insured is there for her. She's tried to get him to deliver food to her room but she doesn't have him quite that wrapped around her finger... yet...."
Two birds of a feather... we get each other... my family loves him... they 'get' him too... At my cousins wedding last week I got to see another cousin that I haven't seen in WAYYYY too long... by the end of the night she's screaming "I LOVE THIS MAN" to me... It may partly have been the tequila but I told her how dad and I said Bill reminded us of Bud, her father, my uncle I lost a few months ago... and she got it. 
Speaking of my cousins wedding... that's the first time Bill and I got to actually go away together. Travel somewhere together... he's blessedly easy to travel with... and anyone in my industry knows how important it is to have someone who is low maintenance to travel with... High maintenance travel partners need not apply...We have fun together... he does crazy shit that makes me giggle... He doesn't take himself too seriously... those that saw the feather trump hair picture... you know what I mean...
When we take on a project or an idea for a project together... I blink and it's done... it's up and assembled before I can say a word... Once we get our garage organized with the tools he needs for our business he's going to be a force to be reckoned with... He only squirms on some of the projects... usually the loading part of the project... like the calla lilies I dug from a friends garden... "Ragle you are KILLING MEEEEEEEEE".... as he's taking the 3rd load to my ever sinking with weight Jeep...
Life is simply good... We're in it for each other... for those who doubted us from our quick decisions made early on in our relationship... this is for you...
For Bill, my love... since I don't have the big blue thumb in blogger... you'll understand this is for you...
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