She joined me for lunch twice this weekend, effectively brightening an otherwise dreary Saturday and Sunday on the job.
She has been indispensible in our effort to learn to budget and spend wisely.
She awakened my taste buds to the joys of fried onions, spicy food, and some German dishes like fleischkuekle and others that I can’t pronounce or spell.
She makes me smile. She makes me proud. She makes me who I am (that is, at least the better half of me).
Happy Valentines Week. Te iubesc.