Sometimes...

Sometimes I forget to tell my husband I love him. Sometimes I treat him as my best friend (which he is), but not more. Sometimes I forget to treat him as my husband. Sometimes I forget that he needs reassurance. Sometimes I forget. Sometimes...
But sometimes I don't! Sometimes I tell him every hour how much I love him. How much I appreciate him. How blessed I am to be married to him. How proud I am of what he's doing with the youth of Ramona. How I appreciate how supportive he is of my goals and ambitions!
I think that's been my biggest struggle of marriage. We were "just friends" for so long before we even considered dating, it's easy to fall back to treating him as "just" a friend. But then I realize how HUGE it is that we have such a firm foundation for our relationship. And I know we are blessed. I see too many people rush into marriage and end up getting divorced because they "fell out of love." BALONEY!! Love is a CHOICE! And I choose to love my husband until the day I die. I made a promise, and I don't break my promises. Nor do I take them lightly.
So yes, sometimes I don't like my husband. Sometimes I find it hard to love him. But I ALWAYS lean on God for strength to love him. Because that's what we are called to do.
May our marriage be a testimony to the Gospel of Jesus Christ and bring others closer to HIM!
Peace out, y'all!

Isn't he adorable? Can't wait to see him as a DADDY!!!