My Kind of Love Letter

We just can’t escape love this week.

Which is totally fine with me since I’m convinced the world needs a bit more in it.
A long, long time ago I was a freshman in college.  I pretty much vowed to wait until I was a sophomore to date.  It may have had something to do with the guy I thought I was marrying dropping me like a hot rock 2 weeks before school.  And the relationship before that being somewhat abusive. (I don’t say this lightly, just another story for another day.)
And then I met Matt.
Poor, sweet, long-suffering Matt.

It took only a few months for me to fall in love and know unequivocally that he was the love of my life.  That he would heal me, help me trust again.
I finally quit giving him a hard time, and we went on a date.  And he cooked me chicken parmesan, took me to this scary field, and served it cold on a table in his truck bed.  We ate with our hands.
And one year later, we celebrated our first anniversary.

And instead of writing him a love letter, I cut up little snippets of paper and wrote out 365 reasons I loved him.  He could only open one every day the following year, and I’m convinced he’s still not made it all the way through.
So ten years later, I think I’ll add to that love letter tomorrow while he’s at work.  I think I’ll use brown card stock instead of neon pink construction paper.  I think I’ll spray it with my perfume, and take the time to love him like a girl again, and less like a hurried, over-exhausted mommy.
And when I’m done, I’ll come show it to you.
:-)
See you tomorrow, Valentine’s.


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8 Responses to My Kind of Love Letter

  1. Jeannine says:

    Such a sweet idea. Couple years ago I took all the little goodies like that the Husband had tucked into love letters before we got married and put them into an altered book

  2. Kristina says:

    So sweet!

  3. ashley @ pure + lovely says:

    LOVE it. so thoughtful! kinda forgot tomorrow was valentines, since I tend to do it in terms of school and kids parties. isn't that awful? Laughed out loud at the truckbed. hilarious.

  4. Leslie @ goodbye, house! HELLO, HOME! says:

    Beautiful inspirational idea!

  5. Jo says:

    Goosebumps…. Thankyou for sharing :)

  6. Anonymous says:

    Very Sweet post, Shaunna, BUT… I know from a credible source that you failed to mention that one of the first times that Shaunna was hanging out with Matt she said, and I quote, "Just because i may find you attracted to you doesn't mean that I will go out with you!" Just thought I should share that… So, Congradulations, Matt, for not giving up.

  7. That is so sweet. So romantic. When you know it is the one, you just know. That is how I felt about Mr.MBL.

  8. I did something similar, slips of pink paper in a jar, 365 of them…
    But, I was planning my wedding…
    And, I misplaced it.

    I’m STILL looking for the jar with paper slips.
    Someplace in an unpacked box, I guess…
    It will be fun to find.

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