The "L" Word

"Taylor, do you like me?"

" I love-...how much I like you"

That's not really the first time Taylor told me he loved me,

because he didn't really say "I love you"

But little does he know,

I count it.

I just feel like it counts.

Obviously, he felt it then. :)

My new art project...it's getting there..

 I LOVE love.

I do!

It's the best thing in the whole wide world!

Romantic love, family love, pet love, love!

Love

LOVE

lOvE

LoVe

It's the best.

And my love?

Well...he got screwed over

So.

HE'S COMING HOME!!!

 I spent almost every dime I have on his ticket home

and we may now be in a bit of a financial bind

with a wedding coming up

that we're paying for on our own..

but guess what!

I don't care!

So, he went to DC

and trained for 2 weeks

and even started selling for the company

and was working harder than anything to be amazing

to sell and sell and sell

to provide for his baby girl :)

and now he's coming home..

But this was NOT a pointless trip.

I promise.

Sometimes, God puts you through a point B when you want to get to point C

(yes, I'm very religious :) )

Sometimes you pray and pray and get an answer that tells you to go through with something

and then

it's a terrible experience, or seems pointless, or just bad.

But if God gave you the okay,

then there's a reason.

:)

I'm just happy!

He's coming home!!

:)

:D

:)

:D

YAY!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

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PS: Last day for photo entries :)