Tonight as we were having our Friday night pizza and a movie ritual, my husband grabbed my hand and just said “I would love to marry you all over again.” Sweetest words. I’m not sure I could think of anything I would rather hear more than for the person I love to say after almost 5 years that he would still choose to be with me all over again. Especially after how I act sometimes. I know I’m not always the most pleasant person to live with. But that comment, that reassurance, and that love sure does make me want to try my hardest. I'm blessed.