Fifteen: Love

I love this verse. And I believe it whole-heartedly. Brandon is the one my soul loves.

I love our love story, how we met, how we reconnected and how we immediately hit it off.

I love building a relationship with him; allowing him to be the leader.

I love experiencing new things together.

I love how patient he is with me while playing tennis.

I love listening to him sing beside me in church.

I love his sweet texts during the day for no real reason at all.

I love that he is not afraid to tell anyone he knows or meets about us and our story.

I love that he holds my hand in public.

I love that he is a leader, a hardworker and a conversationalist.

I love that he's ready and willing to address any point of contention between us and help us to resolve it before it ever turns into a 'fight'.

I love that he's open with everything on his mind, that he's willing to talk about the 'yucky love stuff' whenever I want to.

I love that he likes to meet me or pick me up for lunch.

I love that he will let me take a picture of him at any time.

I love that he always has a smile on his face.

I love that he makes me want to be a better person.

I love that he loves to cook for me.

I love his unprompted "I love you's"

I love that he will watch my girlie TV shows with me.

This list could go on and on. I feel more blessed than I ever have. Even though it's been a relatively short time, I feel like I've known Brandon for years. He fulfills my life more than I ever thought possible. I love to love him.