Do you know what true love is? When I was young and foolish, I thought it was like you see it in the movies, all flowers and last minute private jets to Paris. It can be that, but that’s not my true love.
True love is intercepting the mail after a miscarriage so your wife isn’t upset by seeing the bills.
True love is returning maternity clothes for your wife because she will never be able to have that baby you both want.
True love is knowing that sometimes your wife just needs to cry because there is nothing else to do.
True love is dancing and singing made up songs every single day.
True love is letting your wife watch Harry Potter movies for the millionth time, or Lord of the Rings.
True love is laughing at stupid things you both say at night while you’re trying to fall asleep.
True love is putting air in your wife’s tires so she doesn’t have to.
True love is literally drying every single tee shirt and pair of jeans your wife has because you aren’t sure which ones she doesn’t want in the dryer.
True love is going to get your wife a Mt. Dew and bringing it to her at work because she is getting a headache.
True love is not losing your mind when your wife tells you about her immense tax debt from years before you met her – and handling all dealings with the IRS and accountants to fix it for her.
True love is picking out all of the mushrooms in the dinner your wife made so she an eat them.
True love is packing up all of the baby stuff you bought together so she doesn’t have to.
True love is letting your wife eat most of the fries at Rockaway.
True love is returning stuff to stores because your wife hates trying stuff on at the store.
True love is always letting your wife control the remote.
Incoherent Ramblings 
Wow…this is good!
Thanks!