He wooed me in Idaho...
...and then in Utah.
Then he asked me to marry him.
I said yes.
But he didn't stop there. He woos me all the time. With his devilish good looks I have no choice but to swoon at his presence. Whether that be when he's holding a gun...
...or mountain biking in the wilderness of Utah...
... or holding me close.
He's my favorite valentine. And he always will be.
1 comment:
okay that's just darn cute!
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