06-20-2003, 07:53 PM | #1 (permalink) |
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Why are they the BEST?
Ok, this is gonna be mushy and all that so if you aren't into mushy - skip this post.
Why is the love of your life the best person in the world in your eyes? For me - my husband is the BEST because he has spent every free moment of the past 5 or so weeks, including weekends, building a chicken house and a duck house for me! So I could get chickens and ducks. Love ya honey!! |
06-20-2003, 08:47 PM | #2 (permalink) |
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Awww...and isn't that what true love is all about? Building a chicken house for your one true love. No...seriously...I'm not being sarcastic here. Does <b>he</b> want ducks and chickens? Mmmm...probably not, but he spent all his free time for the last 5+/- weeks building a chicken house so Balaniki's Chickens and ducks have a "place to call thier own". Think about that awhile.
For me...Mrs. O'Rights is the best because I, being of German descent, can be a little arrogant and stubborn at times. No...really. She puts up with that and still washes and folds my socks, (that she, more than likely, had to pick up off of the floor) and puts them in my drawer so that I can find them when I'm stumbling around at 5:00 A.M. She knows where I've left my glasses when I can't find them. She remembers that I like a pinch of cinnamon on my oatmeal. It's little things like that, and thousands more, that make her the best.
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06-20-2003, 08:58 PM | #3 (permalink) |
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ratbastid is the best because he really sees who I am, even when I am not sure. He's my perfect complement, and he always wants me to be happy and to have my heart's desires fulfilled. He's my best friend.
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06-21-2003, 07:35 AM | #4 (permalink) |
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Why is he the best? He can make me smile when I am feeling so sad. He makes me laugh when I really want to cry....He listens to me, gives me great advise, compliments me, loves me unconditionally and lets me see that there is someone out there who will defend me and be here for me forever.
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06-21-2003, 04:07 PM | #5 (permalink) |
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I like people who are smart and silly.
My lady so smart it is scary and can be totally goofy. She is strong and can stand up for her self but she chooses to let me hold her. We can talk for hours and never grow tired of each other. We come from totally different worlds but can share deeply. She is my muse. |
06-21-2003, 04:34 PM | #6 (permalink) |
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My love is sweet, sexy, charming and has cozy arms to cling to. He holds me close when I need to be held and gives me room when I want to fly on my own. He has an incredible sense of humor and laughs at my tasteful and not so tasteful jokes. He wipes my eyes when I am sad and smiles with me when I'm happy. He's an amazing person and I don't know how I ever got so lucky.
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06-21-2003, 06:32 PM | #7 (permalink) | |
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Re: Why are they the BEST?
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To answer another comment, they're fun, but I'd never have done this my self. Maybe we should post pics on the pets thread! Yes, I'm deliberately withholding my answer to her post. Just to bug her! |
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06-22-2003, 06:41 PM | #9 (permalink) |
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Why is she the best? Because when I had fallen to the depths of despair, when life was just a series of actions to be fufilled for other's expectations. When the abyss started to stare back into me.
She appeared. Sunshine and light, with an mischevious streak that picked up my heart, shook it and made it beat again. She made me love again, when I thought that was impossible. She made it so easy. And I can never repay her for that. But I will spend the rest of my life trying. Gladly.
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06-22-2003, 09:30 PM | #10 (permalink) |
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My wife can operate a gas photospectrometer, a saxophone, and a chainsaw. She’ll make you the best cup of coffee you’ve ever had. She can taste a glass of wine and tell you where and when it was made. Her cooking is better than my mom’s.
She is always the best looking woman in the room. At 6’ tall she commands attention, but is humble enough not to notice. She could bench-press you if she wanted, but she’d rather demurely charm you to your knees. Her music collection includes Bach and the Butthole Surfers. She can tell you the genus and phylum of every flower she planted in her yard, while she trouble-shoots the irrigation system she installed. She has an infinite well of compassion, but does not suffer arrogant fools gently. She sets ridiculously high goals, and achieves them. She is relentless like the tide. She is patient like a stone. She is a force of nature. She looks great in heels and in work boots. She doesn’t know how to wear make-up, because she never had the need. She has climbed mountains and leapt from airplanes. She is not inhibited. She never fails her friends. She loves her children, but does not spoil them. She is instinctively a great wife and mother. Her laugh isn’t a polite, dulcet titter. It is full. It is huge. It adds an exponent to any joke, drawing in everyone in earshot. It is the difference between laughing and blowing your drink out your nose. I suppose that her laugh, above all else, is what I love about her. It what can only be a proof of God’s ridiculous sense of humor, she loves me – a short, skinny guy who looks not unlike a flustered weasel. She is completely committed to me. She would go anywhere and do anything for me; but she will not let my bullshit go unchecked. When I am an ass, she says, “You are an ass.” When I am unfair, she says, “You are unfair.” But she always says, “I love you.” And she does.
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