I have a friend who falls in love. She said, quite frankly, the sky is bluer. Mozart moved to tears. He lost 15 pounds and looks like a cover girl.

 I’m still young! Cris effusively.

As my friend raves about her new love, I had a good look at my old one. My husband is almost 20 years, Scott has increased 15 pounds. After a marathon runner, who now runs only in the rooms. Hairline goes back to his body and signs of long working hours and sweets. However, I can look at a table in the restaurant, and I get the check and go home.

 When my friend asked me what will keep this love? I ran through all the obvious reasons: commitment, shared interests, unselfishness, physical attraction, communication. However, there are still more. We still have fun. Spontaneous good times. Yesterday, after hatching, you folded the rubber strip in the newspaper, Scott has a joke for me: this led to total war. Last Saturday, in the supermarket, we have divided the list and see the competition of who could get the first money. Even washing dishes can be an explosion. We love together.And no surprises. When I came home to find a note on the door, took me to another note, then another, leading up to the walk-in closet. I op need the door to Scott with a pot of gold (my cooking kettle) and the treasure of a gift package to be found. Sometimes I leave notes on the mirror and little presents under the pillow.There is understanding. I understand why he must play basketball with the boys. And he understands why, once a year, I meet at home, leaving children, and also himself talk, stop to my sisters for a few days without and laugh.

He shares himself. We are concerned not only about the budget and the allocation of the burden of parents C and the exchange of ideas. Scott returned from a convention last month and gave me a thick historical novel. Although he liked thrillers and science fiction, after reading the novel on the plane. He touched my heart when he said, because I wanted to be able to ideas for the book after reading the exchange ID

No mercy. If I’m crazy high embarrasssingly parties, Scott forgives me. When he confessed losing some of our savings into the stock market, hugged him and said, okay. Its sensitivity is only money.There. Last week came in the door with a look that told me about her day was hard. He then spent some time with the children, I asked what happened. He spoke of one years had 60 elderly women whod a stroke. He wept as he recalled the position womans husband at her bedside, stroking her hand. How could I say of this man 40 years that his wife will probably never again? I lost a few tears myself. Because of the medical crisis. Because there are still people who married for 40 years.