I love my meggie because she makes me laugh and smile.
I love my meggie because of the way her eyes light up a whole room.
I love my meggie because she’s a lifetime learner.
I love my meggie because she is so damn smart.
I love my meggie because she is so modest about her abilities.
I love my meggie because she’s snuggly.
I love my meggie because she’s strong when I need it.
I love my meggie because she’s vulnerable, and allows me to be the strong one.
I love my meggie because she guides me toward being a better person.
I love my meggie because she leads a self-examined life.
I love my meggie because she’s got great boobs.
I love my meggie because she likes it when I rub her feet.
I love my meggie because she looks great with her nose pierced.
I love my meggie because she’s open to new experiences.
I love my meggie because she’ll smile after a 10 mile bike ride, when neither of us has had a lick of exercise in over a year. (even if she called me a bastard while we were grunting up that hill…
I love my meggie because she likes my cooking.
I love my meggie because she expands my culinary horizons.
but most of all…
I love my meggie because my meggie loves me like none other.