One More Thing
Some of the best words are spontaneous.
I specifically remember the first time The Hubby told me he loved me. It was 1988 – Valentine’s Day weekend. It was also the time of the Winter Olympics. I used to watch figure skating all the time. We were at Howard Johnson’s hotel – he splurged on a Valentine’s Day special. We were watching the skating. I looked back at him and said, “I love figure skating.” He looked back at me and said, “I love you.” I don’t think he knew he was going to say that until after the words came out of his mouth.
And he’s probably been wondering how he can take those words back ever since!