it is already 2880 hours of hearing each other’s snore, sneeze, fart and loud burps. it has been 120 days of love-you’s, babye’s, and take-care’s. and 4 months of more loving and living saying the 4th time: “happy monthsary!”
after i twisted this time my neck sideways as i am watching tv; he laughed and followed my gaze with a hearty smile. now, after sometime of being with me, he came to know one of my trademarks — twisting my neck when i am so into what i am watching; this too, which my daddy (then), mama and ate know since i was still the little girl.
much as he got to know the humurous side of me, i on his account also came to know the funny sides of him. with his silent personality, each time he goes out of his way to dance, sing and tell me jokes, i am really on my belly laughing and cheering him on. there is no funnier in this world than seeing my one and only shows off some gags and jesting — when outside, i try to pop him out talking as his only on dit-dat-dat-dit engaging especially if he is not so familiar with the crowd. hehehe
altogether, we enjoy each turn of the clock; every hour of discovering each one’s funny/disgusting but lovable sides, every day of parting each other as we live home for work and build a future for our family, and every month of going to celebrate the 2nd to thank the Lord how good He is that He blessed us each other to love, to take care and grow happy with until death do as part.
[thanking you Lord for all the blessings especially our union and the love and care of our parents and good friends.]
