Tattoo my name on your heart πŸ’œ

Outside our window, there’s the loudest cricket tonight. One little lone ranger who made it through the rain. The song this insect is singing made me realize that 8 years ago today my husband asked me to be his girlfriend πŸ’— it was late and the grass was wet. my teeth were chattering as they often did when I was around him, and the frogs were croaking in his mom’s front yard. My world became a different place. The ground shifted below my feet and my heart did a dance of love. It’s crazy how memories have a way of sneaking up on you. Perfectly and just when you need a reminder of how magical love is. 8 years later, 2 homes, 2 dogs, and almost two children, and 4 days before our fourth wedding anniversary, our love feels so new yet so familiar and broken in. I’m a lucky girl πŸ™ I never knew what we would build together, but I knew we would always take pride in US. We don’t have it all together, but I know that our son is a dream, and we’re about to bring another life into this world, our house is a home, and our love is my favorite love on earth πŸ˜˜πŸ’œ

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