We were talking about this week's ABC Wednesday last week, and I mentioned that the letter "F" was coming up. I had a few ideas about what I'd use...like flowers for all the fantastic ones he's planted in the garden for me, or all the fabulous flowers he's brought home for me.
I also considered using food, for all the wonderful feasts he's prepared for me and the few meals I've prepared and that he's favoured. And for the time he cleaned out the baked foods cupboard and organized it all for me.
I thought about him as my former flame, and how he used to make my heart flutter whenever he came near me.These days, my heart fills with wonder and awe that we've found each other again and that our love today consists of fervour, fealty, friendship, and fondness. And I must say that my heart still flutters.
Then I thought of how we've just ordered new furniture for the living room and how that symbolizes the fusion of our two individual lives into one.
But I think I will leave the final word for him.
His choice for the letter F is:
How can I argue with that form of thinking?