There is nothing in the world that makes me feel more loved than when Jason reaches out his hand for mine. Or when he curls up behind me and wraps his arms around me and kisses my cheek. Or the way he looks at me and smiles like we're sharing our own special secret. He talks about our apartment and our future pets, what our honeymoon will be like, and that he can't wait to see what I'll look like when I'm a grandmother and that we'll make the grandkids uncomfortable by smooching all the time.

I keep expecting to wake up and find this a dream. I am so blessed.