…and I still get butterflies when she wraps her arms around me and pulls me in closer early in the morning. Happiness is waking up with her still holding me close, and feeling her breathing gently on my neck as she sleeps. How did I get so lucky?

You looked so cute coming down the stairs this morning. I couldn’t help but smile at you as you walked down the stairs towards me, having just woken up. You brushed your hair back a little and smiled back at me. “How did you sleep,” I asked, as my chest filled with warmth.