Michael is someone who does not like to give gifts when expected. I understand that. He gives me amazing things throughout the year, just never today or Christmas or my birthday.
I have gotten used to it.
The bottom line is he feels he doesn’t need a holiday to show me how much he loves me. The daily things he does for me: the phone calls when he is warning me about traffic or the weather, noticing when I need a car ride down the Coast, a beautiful watch just because, making coffee and breakfast, flowers because they reminded him of me, just a note left on the counter or so many other things.
The thoughtfulness.
The caring.
I feel like it is Valentine’s Day everyday. I am one lucky woman.
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