My treasure

My hubby makes life worth living.

He has been my calm, the tortoise to my manic hare.

My own personal chef who can make sushi making easy.

His athletic physique makes me bite my lower lip.

He puts up with my needs.

My I want child like attitude.

When I was at my lowest he pulled me out of the well of despair.

But

You don’t want him.

He pops his bum to one side when he farts and proudly smiles.

He blows his nose into the air when no one looking.

His military career means he’s away 9 months out of the year.

When he sees red he implodes and has to be calmed down.

If he doesn’t get his own time to exercise he becomes agitated.

What I see in him you don’t see and that what makes him mine.

My treasure.