I Love You, Tom

I love you Tom.

With all my heart and all my soul, I love you, Tom Brush.

Sometimes you piss me off... at times I feel neglected and ignored. But isn't that what a women does? We just "feel" and it is you, the man, who does the thinking. You are logical, and I am the emotional one. As mad as your logic makes me... as much as your methodical ways upset me, and that comment from the pastor resounds in my mind..."Does he know what love is? Is he capable of loving me?" I still know, in my heart, my life would not be complete, had I not met you. A thousand times, over and over again, it is you I would marry. I respect you. I look up to you. I admire you. Your smile is my inspiration. The way you get embarrassed when I tell you these things, makes me love you all the more. It makes me want to smother you in my warm thoughts, and fill you up with my emotion. With my love for you. When I clean the house, do your laundry, make your supper and help raise our children, I do it for you and I. Because I love you. I love our children, and our family, and the home you work so hard to provide for us. You are good and strong and big-hearted. I am not perfect. I have not always been the perfect wife and mother. But, I do love you. And, it is my love for you and our family that keeps me going. I am proud of you Tom. Proud to be your wife, and the mother of your children. Thank you for giving me the opportunity to be the person I am. Your wife... your friend... your partner in life. I know, in my heart, God brought us together. You and I, we have this one life to live here on earth. Thank you baby, for choosing me, to live your life with. Happy (early) Valentines Day. I love you. I love you. I love you.

-Julie