Sweet love

Now that I'm married, it seems like you just know that your husband loves you. I mean, Ryan and I say "I love you" to each other like 20 times a day because I think we both like to hear it. I know I've said this in the past but I know that Ryan and I were brought together by God. So I've been crazy about him almost as soon as I met him and I'm still unbelievably crazy about him. He knows that. I know he loves me and is crazy about me as well but I just wanted to share something that happened to me today to reassure me that my husband loves me so much.

I was getting my license transfered over to DE (FINALLY) and was looking for proof that I live in DE with my name and address. I called Ryan to see where our documents were and he said that they might be in his little fire-proof safe. I found his safe and opened it up. I've never been in this safe before and when I opened it...it was filled with every note, every card, every little writing sentiment I've given to Ryan. I started looking over the notes and cards and just was amazed that he not only keeps them but keeps them in a fire-proof safe. I told him I found it and that it made me happy to know he truely cherishes my words. He told me that he is definitely unbelievably, madly, crazily, and freakishly in love with me and that is never going to change. Honestly, I thank God every day for Ryan. I love him so freakin much.

Sorry if I was mushy....you can know throw up now if you like =)