Grateful

I love Morgan. I'm sure most people assume that I do because he is my husband and all, but lately I've just been thinking about how exactly how much I love him.

He is the kindest, sweetest, most thoughtful man I know. He works so hard in school and at the physical therapy clinic, volunteers at a hospital, and still has time to make me a grilled cheese sandwich when I come home from a crappy day at school.

He is a good man, and I am a lucky girl.

PS: That is his real smile. :)