Matt.

November 18, 2019
Day 1,147

     Thankful for my husband. For the way he makes me laugh. For the way our home feels full and jovial when he's in it. For the way it feels empty and silent when he's gone. Thankful for his face and his smile and his hands. His hands are my favorite part of him. I love the way they look and feel. I love the way they feel against my hand, or my face, or when he's hugging me. God knew I needed Matt. Thankful for our lovely life together. It's good and full and wonderful. I've done nothing to deserve this goodness. It's all a gift. He's a gift. I am thankful.