Yesterday, I intended to complete an item from the list of household projects you gave me. But instead, I did something that you wanted me to do more than any item on the list: I took a bunch of discs with our photos on them and downloaded them on to our computer. I also put took the photos off of the memory cards for our cameras and put them on the computer. You were surprisingly happy that I did this and had fun looking at the photos.
For my 171st act of love, I told you this: “Has anyone ever told you how beautiful your eyes are?” “Why?” you asked. “Because they’re so beautiful!”
I want to tell you, again, that I think you’re more beautiful than anyone I’ve ever seen or known. If I don’t tell you that often, I’m sorry.
PS: Maybe you were right to want that raincoat for our oldest: it rained Saturday and Sunday here. Looks like the joke’s on me.