Ahhh, I hate to brag - yet I will. Nate still writes me love letters. I realize that it is difficult to believe - and even nauseating that someone is still that sappy sweet after two years.
But he really does leave me love notes around the house at totally unexpected times. I came into my office today and just like manna from heaven, there was a love note stuck in a picture frame. I squealed like a 7 year old girl that just got a sweet love pinch from the cutest, freckled face, green eyed boy in school. I am one giddy girl!
