The Dream of Something More

If there were ever a month that I was happy to see fade away into memory it would have to be this one. As I write this, I already know that there are no words to adequately express the joy in my heart or the peace in my soul on this last day of March.
We worked outside in the yard today; our backs hurt, there are calluses on our hands, and I think my husband being the light skinned one probably has a touch of sunburn too, but none of that matters. All that matters is the dream. The dream of two people who found each other in this life, and who have moved heaven and earth to come and stay together; that this man I have bound myself to has made all of my dreams come true, and I know that each and every day will bring more dreams, more smiles, and more bliss. Today, Tomorrow, and Always.







Yes. May April bring both of you ever more joys.
Love,
Gary