My Valentine

My Honey .............. I've always said that Richard has a barrel chest because he has such a big heart and needs extra room to hold all the love.
He loves me even when I'm cranky. I'm a night-owl and he's a morning person, so I'm cranky in the morning when he is happy....... and still he loves me.
He warms up my feet when I come to bed with popsickle toes. He looks at me like no one ever has before ...... not just with love, but with trust and admiration.


My Honey.... my Valentine, he makes every day special.


My heart waited a long time to be filled with such love ............... and he was worth the wait.

Happy Valentines Day

Our Chairs

A friend of mine, who is psychic, told me that she saw two chairs at the end of the dock; and that the chairs were there for Richard and I. She said we would be watching the sunset knowing that we would always being sitting side-by-side with one another.

We had only been dating a month and I was having trouble digesting the idea (especially after being single for 18 years). But somehow I knew in my bones that it was much more than just a romantic notion; and maybe after so many years on my own I was ready to believe in love again.

artist :: Benjamin Macdonald

So I had this picture put together by an artist friend and gave it to Richard for his birthday. The picture is framed and hanging in our bedroom. I think we both know when we look at the picture that we have a lifetime of heartfelt talks yet to share under the gaze of the moon.

As my Honey always tells me :: "Nothing is written".

And I know that together, everything is possible.