Crazy little thing called love: the one who holds my heart


How to begin?  Let’s call him “Troy”. He knows what It means.  Maybe I should start going backwards…

Making dinner I always play music, today I hit go on my playlist and when the song  “All of me” by John Legend was over, I say outloud to no one in particular “wouldn’t it be nice if that was true in life ?”   I then hear “but it is how I feel” I did respond  but he wasn’t paying attention.  Hmm..he assumed the opposite.

Since the day I met “Troy” , I couldn’t quite put my finger on it, I believe I have now.  He reminds me of my daddy.  A southern man who wears his heart on his sleeve, caring, kind, yet protective & strong, ready to be my rock  He is smart, handsome, loving, willing to move heaven & earth for me. He is a role model for both my son and my daughter, showing them exactly  how a man should act.  He filled the void their father left, so easily, many noticed exactly how easy.  Wondering why he only had one child when he was married because he clearly loves children.  He puts us first, I don’t doubt it one bit, I haven’t ever.

I hope by reading this he understands exactly what was said after  that song because I didn’t repeat it earlier, “it would be nice to have it happen the first time around in life, not the second” as yes, I did wave my pasta fork saying I should hit him upside the head for assuming I didn’t agree with him!  I love you to the moon & back, got it bonehead??

Thanks to my little lady for drawing us perfectly!





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